The technique is not good. Practice a lot
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When I got up, the young man was standing beside me. I felt Edward paused, but I couldn't see Edward's expression from my angle. I could only see Edward's angular jawline.
He didn't say a word, but I think only one sentence can fully express his meaning at the moment:
With you, is it also worth it?
I struggled for a long time, but to no avail.
This man's strength has always been astonishing.
I have been in the same bed for ten years.
He didn't bother to waste any effort, and let him carry me all the way to the top-floor room.
There was a row of Edward's bodyguards standing at the door, and I was carried directly into the room at the sight of a group of people.
This bar is mine, and I am familiar with everything here.
The top floor is designed with a large suite, where people can entertain outside, and there are rooms to rest inside.
After ten years of marriage, I'm not worried at all that Edward will hurt me, but I don't understand. What exactly does this man want to do?
After being put on the bed in the room, I finally couldn't stand it any longer, "What the hell are you trying to do?"
The man's delicate and handsome face was infinitely close in front of me, until my lips were caught...
Just felt the cool touch, followed by a predatory sweeping and blending.
Before I could react, I widened my eyes dumbfounded, until the strangeness on my tongue made my body soften, and I also reacted.
I put my hand on the man's chest, trying to push him away.
But he locked mine with only one hand and pinned it behind him.
I was hugged even tighter, as if to be integrated into his bone marrow.
I don't know how long it took for the man to let go of me, and a low voice came close to my ear, "You're brave enough to put a cuckold on me?"
"Did Mr. Bass forgot that we got divorced a month ago." I replied with a cold face.
As soon as the voice fell, there was no sound coming out of his mouth.
The man kissed me fiercely, with a strong aggression.
I originally wanted to resist, but as he continued to siege the city, I gradually loosened the city's defenses.
The body temperature is getting higher and higher, and I don't know when it will end.
Open my eyes, the sky is already bright.
No surprise, I was run over by a car again, my whole body was sore, and I grimaced in pain when I moved.
Looking at the culprit who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, I couldn't help pulling out a piece of paper in a fit of anger, and wrote eight big characters:
Technology is not good. I learn a lot!
When I got out of bed and put on my clothes to go, I felt like my legs were filled with lead.
It's been a month since I left Edward, and my body can't take it anymore.
After going out the door of the bar, I couldn't help but call the hospital director and ask about Daisy Humphrey's situation.
Hearing that she was in good condition, a fire broke out in my heart.
Daisy Humphrey is fine, because she can't help, so is Edward going to find me to solve it?
What am I? Vent tool?
We are already divorced, and he has to sleep with his ex-wife.
What's the matter?
The screen of the mobile phone in my hand suddenly lit up, it was a call, and the caller ID: Cassie, a good sister in the circle.
"Amanda! I didn't expect you to be so awesome! Edward, a golden man who can only be seen from a distance and cannot be molested, has been put to sleep by you!"
As soon as the phone was connected, the female voice stunned me, "What did you say?"
Although I and Edward have been married for ten years, it has always been a hidden marriage, never made public, and Edward has never appeared on the same occasion as me.
How could Cassie suddenly say that she knew this?
Is it because of last night?
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