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.

or take a shower because

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

Cassandra, "..."

Martin said, "Your hand is injured and it's inconvenient for you to move. Let me help

pupils shrank. Damn it! If she had known that she would be treated like this after being injured, she

A few seconds later.

was not injured, she might have peeled off her clothes

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

The bathroom was immediately filled

to face. The invisible thick wall that used to stand between the

to unbutton Cassandra's clothes. He looked solemn, but his fingers trembled slightly, as if he was doing an extremely sacred thing

'Sex is void.'

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

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

out to the back of Cassandra. Before he touched the lock of

"Click -"

against the man's thin lips, and then

back froze, and his black eyes reflected the girl's attractive face, which

It was not because he didn't want to, but

Martin's heart raced and his voice

spoke, he carefully avoided her wrist, trying to hold back some kind

chin with her cold

dangerously, and his heart suddenly stopped beating for a few seconds, and then began to beat crazily.

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