Mr. Nelson Winning His Ex-wife's Heart
Chapter 883
Why didn’t he know about it?
“Did I say anything wrong?” Chelsea’s voice was trembling. “I… I couldn’t have done such a brazen thing!”
Edmund finally understood what she was upset about.
She thought the bite mark on his neck was left by another woman. Honestly speaking, if he hadn’t experienced last night, he wouldn’t have thought she could do such a thing.
However, what had happened in real had beyond his imagination. Hence Edmund told her what she had done in detail, especially where the bite mark on his neck came from. Chelsea blushed after listening to him.
It turned out that the nasty, wild woman was herself.
She pulled the quilt over to cover her face, muffling, “Impossible! You must be lying. I can never do such a thing!”
Chelsea didn’t admit it.
evilly, “Why don’t you bite me again? We can
Chelsea struggled. “No way!”
admitted it.” Chelsea pressed her head on his chest in embarrassment. She wondered what had happened to her last night. How could she have done such a thing after being dazed
her down, Edmund held her tight and said gently, “It’s alright, Chelsea. Don’t be shy. I love
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when you do those things with
Liked their beloved women to be active. The more involved and seductive the women were, the more they
and self-restrained, so Edmund
panicked more. She didn’t want to
the flight to the Capital?” Edmund reminded her. Finally, Chelsea sat up
take a shower. I’ll make breakfast. Then I’ll drive you to the airport,”
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