When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 250

As soon as I said that, Ashton knitted his brows. “I’m only halfway done.”

I pressed my lips and was at a loss for words.

While I was still thinking of a way to respond to that remark, he threw out this question all of a sudden, “What are you going to do if I decide not to come home today?”

“I’d probably have to scald my whole body and call you.” This idea did cross my mind. I knew he would not ignore me.

He tightened his grip on my thigh, causing me to gasp in pain.

“Does it hurt?” he sneered. “Have you thought of turning yourself into a cripple?”

I kept mum, but I still gently ran my fingers all over his arm while he continued applying the ointment on my thighs.

“What are you doing?” He furrowed his eyebrows and looked at me.

I bit my lips. “Seducing you.”

He let out a mirthless laugh, put away the ointment, and squinted. “You’re doing this for that project?”

And again, I chose to remain silent. I got up, wrapped my hands around his shoulders, and pressed my lips against his.

He, too, wrapped his hands around my waist and said in a husky voice, “How much did you drink?”

I mumbled, “A few glasses, I think.”

and foreplay always wore

me closer to

head and

took the opportunity and asked, “Fuller Corporation has HiTech

OrbitTech!” He instantly turned

reached for the phone, and passed it to him. “Call

really think you can make me do

say. But I knew he was not happy

lips. “You promised to support

with a smirk and gave Joseph

quite a while to answer the phone. Ashton then said to him in a cold

the phone aside, and went straight to

that I had one less

time Ashton got out of the shower, I was already sound asleep. But he was not

staying on top of me almost every hour.

the moment I opened my eyes the next morning. It must be due to all the

organizing some documents. Yet when I tried getting out of bed, I realized someone still had his grip on my

on

the sexy stubble. It was soft to the touch, but at

light in the room, his facial features became even more prominent. Upon noticing someone was touching him, he woke up with a start and looked at me

growl, he asked, “Do you

hand. He then sat up, exposing some scratches

I was the one who scratched

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