Yvette’s face was extrely blushed.
She was sohow shrouded in shyness and didn’t know what to do.
She was remorseful for her uncontrollable moan just now.
Yvette denied it with a blushed face, "I don’t..."
Seeing her shy expression, Lance chuckled softly.
"I don’t believe it."
He bit her ear and said in a low voice, "Did I almost get you cum?"
After being with her hundreds of tis, Lance was too familiar with the way she looked when she was comfortable.
It was obvious that she had an orgasm just now.
Yvette’s face instantly turned red, and she refused to admit it. She said stubbornly, "Don’t talk nonsense."
"Nonsense? Let’s check it out."
"No." Yvette’s neck shrank down hard, wanting to hide her face.
However, the entire bed was within Lance’s range, and there was nowhere to hide.
Though a healthy and strong man, Lance had been abstaining from sexual desires for a whole five years.
In those terrible five years, he was in no mood. As long as Lance thought of Yvette missing, his heart felt like it was about to split apart.
At that ti, his heart was filled with endless darkness and tornt.
Now, it was different.
She ca back, alive and kicking. She stood right in front of him.
As soon as the door of desire opened, it couldn’t be closed.
Especially when he thought of the extre joy when he was having sex with her, the desire flooded.
The reappeared desire made every night extrely difficult to bear.
At this mont, a kiss was enough to stir up the desire that he had endured for five years.
The feeling of wanting to crush her into pieces in his body had also beco stronger than ever before.
Lance ca up to her and coaxed her in a low voice, "Yve, let’s ... do it, okay? It will be very comfortable."
Such explicit words made Yvette blush.
She pushed him with her hand and said nervously, "You, you, I, I, I, can’t..."
"Yve, I haven’t felt it for five years. Is it really not possible?"
The man gently bit her earlobe, his voice hoarse, as if he was very uncomfortable.
Yvette’s body shook. She could hear that he was in pain, but...
She quickly shook her head and said, "I can’t..."
This man was still a stranger to her.
Although the two of them had been closer than strangers and had kissed many tis, she still could not get over that hurdle.
Lance did not go any further and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don’t want to, we won’t do it."
"Then you... How do you get this down?"
After asking, Yvette’s face was red.
Just now, she almost touched it. It was really a little too... There was no way she could not touch it.
Lance’s pain eased a little and he swallowed. "You can see how I feel, right?"
As the man’s Adam’s apple rolled, a bead of cold sweat dripped down his handso face.
It was actually... inexplicably sexy.
Yvette blushed. She turned around, not looking at him.
Lance’s eyes fixed on her, and his voice was magnetic and deep. "Then help ..."
Yvette’s heart beat like thunder. Just thinking about it made it hard to control, and he subconsciously pulled her hand back.
"I can’t help you."
Looking at her sneaky actions, Lance could not help but laugh, "I don’t want you to do it."
Since Yvette’s thoughts were exposed, her little face instantly turned red.
Lance said, "Turn around. I want to see you."
He stretched out his hand and slowly twisted the two buttons of his clothes. The tight muscles hidden under his clothes were outlined clearly, just like an alluring picture.
Yvette’s face was hot and she did not dare to look at it.
Lance noticed that she was dodging. His slender fingers pinched her chin and he said hoarsely, "My good girl, look at ."
The night was quiet, and heavy breathing overflowed from the man’s throat.
His lower jaw tightened, and sweat rolled down from his forehead to his chin. His eyes were focused and dark, very sexy.
Their eyes t, and Yvette seed to be sucked into it.
Shyness passed through her mind.
Yvette was extrely regretful...
She thought, I shouldn’t have asked him how to resolve this.
It lasted a long ti.
Longer than Yvette could think
This man’s endurance was simply terrifying.
When he narrowed his eyes and looked at her, his face was like a drug that allured her.
For the first ti, she felt that a man’s breathing could actually be so sexy.
The breath that escaped from his throat added to his erotic sense.
As if seeing a fabulous sexy movie, Yvette turned red from ear to toe.
What was excessive was that she had to help Lance to the bathroom... to wash.
After a round, Yvette beca angry.
"I helped you anyway! Then you have to delete the recording you recorded last ti."
"You sure know how to pick the ti," Lance said with a sexy snort.
After having an orgasm, Lance felt too comfortable to reject any of the requests from his beloved ones.
Seeing that the recording had been deleted, Yvette let out a long sigh of relief, and she relaxed a lot.
She casually brushed away the hair on her ear, revealing her porcelain snowy and delicate neck. Lance’s Adam’s apple rolled, and his body got closer.
Sensing his approach, Yvette’s body imdiately froze.
"What are you trying to do again?"
Yvette leaned to the side and said aggressively, "Stop this, or I’ll leave."
As soon as she finished speaking, a kiss fell.
It was very light and gentle.
Yvette was just about to dodge when Lance had already released her.
His dark and deep eyes stared at her, his throat hoarse to the extre.
"Can I... help you?"
Lance knew very well how to turn her on. He had done it so many tis in the past, and he had already familiarized himself with it.
In a few minutes, he would be able to get her on a small orgasm.
"No, I don’t want to! I want to sleep." Yvette’s face was burning hot.
As she said this, she held the blanket and forbade Lance to cross the dividing line.
Lance smiled and let her do as she pleased.
Yvette suddenly couldn’t fall asleep when the strong man who was sleeping next to her suddenly fell asleep.
When she heard the sound of even breathing, she secretly opened her eyes.
Her eyes fell on the man’s handso face.
The night light at the corner of the bed showed the outline of the man. His facial features were sculpture-like and his face was handso.
He was really good-looking.
It was just that his temper was too overbearing and his possessiveness was too strong.
There were also tis when he was angry, his eyes were cold, and his pair of pitch-black eyes made people feel slightly uncomfortable.
Yvette sotis felt that Lance was quite difficult to understand.
He said that he had a bad temper, but he was able to endure her every act.
He was also very obedient to her words, and he could rember every sentence that she said casually.
But it was not entirely true that Lance had a good temper.
As long as he saw that she was in contact with another man, Lance would be very fierce.
Yvette had no mories of the past.
The occasional flashes could not be seen in full view.
The impression she had of Lance had only started when she t him again.
In her current mories, he was always following her. He was not angry that she had teased him. He even chose to hide it when he was injured because of her.
All of these made Yvette feel like a frog in warm water.
As she was slowly cooked, her heart began to loosen.
All in all, this was not a good sign.
Yvette felt that she could not continue to fall into this gentle trap.
She still needed to keep her distance from Lance.
After thinking about it for a while, Yvette finally couldn’t hold on any longer and slowly closed her eyes to sleep.
When he heard the light breathing evenly, Lance opened his eyes.
He wanted her to rest peacefully here, so he pretended to be asleep.
He brought her into his arms and pulled up the quilt.
Only a soft little face was revealed, her skin glowing like snow.
He couldn’t help but reach out to rub her soft cheeks, his eyes overflowing with love.
He was sure that he not only wanted her but also wanted her to stay with him.
Sunrise and sunset, spending the rest of their lives together.
...
Ellen accompanied her boss to the eting in the afternoon.
At the elevator entrance, Ellen ran into Jamie, who was attending another eting.
The man was surrounded by a crowd of people, dressed in black, neat and well-cut, handso and outstanding.
In the bustling crowd, Jamie was particularly conspicuous.
The mont Jamie entered the elevator and turned around, Jamie saw Ellen, who was dressed in a suit, and his eyes froze.
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