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.

take a

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

Cassandra, "..."

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

that she would be treated like this

A few seconds later.

bathroom. If her hand was not injured, she might have peeled off her clothes

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

adjusted the temperature. The bathroom was immediately filled

invisible thick wall that used to stand between

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

'Sex is void.'

repeated the words 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,

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

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

"Click -"

the lock was unlocked, Cassandra's cold thin lips pressed against the man's thin lips, and then kissed him without warning, trying to

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

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

heart raced and his voice was

her wrist, trying to hold

Martin's chin with her cold fingers

began to beat crazily. His reason told him that he couldn't do anything recklessly,

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