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.

before he let out

simply ran his hand back and forth her waist provocatively, and then

all the way

grabbed his hair incredulously.

and simply responded vaguely. His tongue had arrived

with a nice shade of pink lacquer, scratched the

flash and rubbed it inside his palm, rubbing his fingers somewhat hotly over

she was jolted by a small

there, looking at the ceiling, a little uncomfortable.

longer had the strength to push him away.

him some confidence, and he suddenly raised his head and wiped

he

immediately and wanted to kick

were on

delicately traced her face, the face he

he was about to strike, but he was bitterly repressing

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