Chapter 783

Irene rarely took the initiative, but he was barely finished when she wrapped her arms around Isaac's neck and kissed his lips.novelebookHer lips were soft and sweet, and it caught Isaac off guard.

Still, he soon came to his senses and responded with passion, and he carried her over to a table as they continued to swap spit.

As Irene's shoulder strap slipped off and revealed her fair, beautiful skin, Isaac's breathing turned ragged and he suddenly paused, staring at her in confusion.

"What..."

Irene held his gaze, but eventually gave in and burst out in laughter.

"I'm on my period."

Isaac was left speechless—he knew something was wrong since she was always shy, getting passive when things began to get frisky.

Why would she suddenly behave like that? Although he took a moment to calm down, his voice was still hoarse, "Was it fun, messing with me?"

Irene nodded repeatedly.

"Yeah.It really is."

Annoyed but having no choice, Isaac straightened her close.

"You better pray your period lasts forever."

"Fine, my bad," she apologized right away—she really was afraid of him.

Isaac held her gaze then, but there was passion in his eyes despite his clear restraint.

"It's late now."

—he felt like he was

went

help." Isaac

on any other occasion, but not today —he

closed the door in her

feeling

he stepped out in

a sight to behold on

his masculine charm, especially with

him and tried to

blow dry

her for a long while, but he eventually gave in and

forgiven, since you're that

wrapped her arms around his waist and

hear her say that, and leaned down to kiss her

it when you call

her face in his

body was a

of conservative pajamas when Pierre knocked on their door, saying that dinner was ready. nove.le.book She

day, she opened her groggy

row of

her head clearing up

"What..."

the phone while still in

conversation for over ten minutes before hanging up, and he waited for a

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