Chapter 988

Weston made Stella stand up. 

She glanced at her potted plants destroyed by the man who fell in earlier and became somewhat distressed. 

“The soil is full of broken glass...” she grumbled. 

“Let others deal with it.” 

Weston‘s eyebrows twitched when he saw that she was about to clean up the soil with her bare hands. With a much sterner voice, he told her, “Stop. You‘ll hurt your hands.” 

He forbade her from doing anything else and pulled her away. 

“Did you get hurt just now?” 

“No,” she shook her head. “I didn‘t.” 

then paused to think before asking, “Does your mom have

casting his eyes down at her. “She‘s had it for many years.

bathroom. “Someone will come and move our stuff later. Right now,

freak. In fact, he was almost at his limit when he had to suppress his revulsion while holding her dirty hands.

muttered with a pout. “These are

while not looking too cold and impersonal . Stella‘s hands were milky white, making her skin look as delicate as jade. The peach fuzz

Weston stood behind her, almost encircling her within his arms. His lips were right next to her ear when he

was referring to her

no matter how she tried to

planting kisses from the back of her ear to her cheek. “You smell

relatively clear–headed. “It‘s still

man who had always kept his feelings and emotions concealed. Only when he was in bed would he say such sweet and tender words to her. He was

been captivated by her body. He didn‘t just love her skin, but he

praises he lavished on her far exceeded

the roots of her hair. She would sometimes be so flustered by his words that no matter how exhausted she was from their lovemaking , she would still try to cover his mouth with her trembling hands so that he

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