Chapter 638: Every Pore Screams for You

The smile on William Quinn’s face stiffened.

His blue eyes stared fixedly at her, and the arms holding her began to tighten.

Iris Yates sensed the danger and quickly said, "I... I didn’t do it on purpose! Don’t strangle me!"

She subconsciously wrapped her arms around her head, terrified he would fly into a rage and strangle her to death.

William Quinn looked at her terrified expression, a hint of frustration appearing on his face. "I’m sorry, baby. I don’t mean to blame you. I’m just a little sad. I love you so much. I collected the things you made by hand to show how much I treasure you, so how could you say there’s something wrong with me?"

A chill ran down Iris Yates’s spine. His sweet nothings came as easily as breathing.

"Baby, I love you. That’s why I treat you this way. I wouldn’t even spare another woman a second glance." William Quinn’s tone softened as he wheedled, nuzzling his cheek against hers affectionately.

Iris Yates was utterly horrified. "Then go look at other women! There are plenty of them who would want your love, but I don’t want it at all."

William Quinn froze mid-nuzzle. He closed his eyes for a moment before saying, "Baby, you always say such hurtful things."

eyes again and looked at her. "My baby, your mouth is

words left his lips,

"Mmph!"

completely off guard, Iris Yates felt her mouth being conquered. He was like a

into an intensely passionate French

throat, trying to explore even

"Mmph!"

pushed against him, struggling with all her

towering frame, her struggles were completely

to excite him more. Instead of pushing deeper, he began to

Seizing an opportunity, she bit

forcefully, smearing his blood

under the hem of her clothes

Yates’s body

"Nngh, baby..."

out a sigh of pleasure. "You’re so soft, so fragrant. I can’t control myself whenever

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