The Wrong Woman

Chapter 397

Mila felt a mix of embarrassment and joy in her heart. It appeared that Nathan's body was highly sensitive and unable to tolerate such situations.

Softly, he asked, “Mila, would you mind stepping out for a moment? Wait for me by the door.”

“Sure,” Mila replied, her grin subtly contained as she lowered her gaze. She casually stood up and left the bathroom, all the while appearing to look calm.

Closing the door behind her, Mila found herself unable to contain her excitement any longer. She giggled, her flushed face hidden behind her hands.

The scene from moments ago flashed through her mind.

Lowering her hands, Mila looked down at them, feeling increasingly bashful. She didn't know how she had mustered the courage just moments ago to touch Nathan's crotch so boldly.

way to the bed and threw herself onto it, burying her head under the

impure thoughts clouding her mind. But the image

demeanor, when suddenly,

his phone aside, barely having time to react before Mila positioned herself

wrapping her arms around his neck in an

from his grasp, landing on the sofa with a soft thud. It

voice, “What's going on?" Wearing a short skirt, Mila confidently straddled

tensed, his heart racing,

see you again.” Nathan couldn't suppress a smirk as