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

she was wondering how to tell Martin, Martin had already brought her clothes to change,

Cassandra, "..."

said, "Your hand is injured and it's inconvenient for

known that she would be treated like this after

A few seconds later.

was not injured, she might have peeled off her clothes quickly to see if

put away the clothes, and carefully put on

and adjusted the temperature. The bathroom

invisible thick wall that used to stand between the two of them

unbutton Cassandra's clothes. He looked solemn, but his fingers trembled

'Sex is void.'

useless. Martin Lu, who had always been self-control, was now like being in a fire. If

at least suppress his most primitive desire, but for him, Cassandra was like a walking aphrodisiac, and

of Cassandra's underwear, Cassandra suddenly raised her head and

"Click -"

was unlocked, Cassandra's cold thin lips pressed against the man's thin

reflected the girl's

control his desire in his body. It was not because he didn't want

Martin's heart raced and his

avoided her wrist, trying to hold back some kind

Martin's chin with her cold fingers and said, "I'm not kidding. It's just a small wound. It's not a big

few seconds, and then began to beat crazily. His reason told him that he couldn't do anything recklessly, but sometimes, he couldn't rely on his reason at

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