It Was You

Chapter 683 I Won't Let You Go Again

Cassandra spat out all the tea in her mouth, choked and coughed a few times before she came to her senses. She widened her eyes and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Enough?" Martin asked.

"I didn't make a fuss. It was because your wife was injured that I took my wife here to visit her. Others don't have the same treatment."

'Do you think my wife will show up casually?

This is the highest treatment!'

Cassandra immediately covered her chest with her hands and thought, 'Damn it! You are here to irritate me!'

"Done?" replied Martin.

The subtext was, after seeing her, you can get out, or do you really want to stay and have a midnight snack before leaving?

'You wish.'

After saying a few polite words, Talbot left with his stupid man.

After a restless night, Cassandra finally calmed down. She was injured and in a bad mental state. At this moment, with a tired look on her face, she looked up at Martin and couldn't say a word.

"It's getting late. I'll take you to bed." said Martin.

Cassandra didn't refuse. She couldn't hold on any longer. After Martin sent her upstairs, she remembered an important thing.

her clothes or take

how to tell Martin, Martin had already brought her clothes to change, and in addition, he had something like a wristband in his

Cassandra, "..."

"Your hand is injured and

she would be treated like this after being injured, she would have crippled herself

A few seconds later.

slipped into the bathroom. If her hand was not injured, she might have peeled off her

away the clothes, and carefully put on her wristband to prevent the wound from being infected

hot water and adjusted the temperature. The bathroom was immediately filled with a

thick wall that used

over in silence and reached out to unbutton Cassandra's clothes. He looked solemn, but his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was doing an extremely sacred thing until the last

'Sex is void.'

in his mind for countless times, but found that it was useless. Martin Lu, who had always been self-control, was now like being in a fire. If he was not careful, he would be burned to

thought that he could at least suppress his most primitive desire, but for him, Cassandra was like a walking aphrodisiac,

Before he touched the lock of Cassandra's underwear, Cassandra suddenly raised her head

"Click -"

pressed against the man's thin

black eyes reflected the girl's

control his desire in his body. It was not because he didn't want to, but because he was afraid of touching

and his

avoided her wrist, trying to hold back some kind of emotion that wanted

at the corners of her mouth, Cassandra raised Martin's chin with her cold

for a few seconds, and then began to beat crazily. His

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