Chapter 1382

Hearing her words, Weston’s body froze.

He kissed the tip of her nose carefully. It was so lightly and lovingly, as if fearing his touch would shatter her.

She looked fixedly into his eyes and said, “Can you tell me what you mean by this?”

Weston did not speak.

She knew exactly what he was thinking, but she had to ask. She had to force him to say it.

When did she become so bad?

Although he was on top of her, hugging her intimately, he did not dare to exert force on his hands. Thus, he could only brace himself so she’d closely stick to his body.

She could feel his repression but still recklessly told him, “If I don’t offer consent, you can’t do anything to me.”

His throat rolled up and down, and cold sweat dripped down her cheek.

long time before he

back and forth her waist provocatively, and

all the

hair incredulously. “What do you want…”

and simply responded vaguely. His tongue

her beautiful toenails, painted with a nice shade of pink lacquer, scratched the bedsheet.

back of her foot in a flash and rubbed it inside

was jolted by a small electric current that ran through

at the ceiling, a little uncomfortable.

the strength to push him

his head and wiped the fluid off the corner of

he croaked.

and wanted to

on

the face he

had reached a certain point that he was about to strike, but

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