Chapter 2 Every body cheats (2)

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Chapter 2 Every body cheats (2) John Smith parted his thin lips. "Ugh..." Without further ado, John Smith took off his coat and threw it over her face, obscuring her view. When she pulled it off, her eyes could see, and she went crazy... The way John Smith takes off his clothes is really more charming than his face. It occurred to Lana that if she slept with this man today, she would benefit. The next thing was almost natural. Her clothes were rudely torn and thrown on the ground. His hot lips kissed her collarbone and made her tremble.Her clothes were rudely torn and thrown on the ground. His hot lips kissed her collarbone and made her tremble. Kisses falling down her chest and stomach made her both embarrassed and amused. His touches gave her a strange feeling she had never experienced. Her heart beat fast, her body heated up as if there was a fire burning inside. As if she was yearning for something she couldn't name. As he thrust into her, she clutched the sheet under her in agony.“Ah…” Her mouth involuntarily let out a groan. Vaguely, she seemed to hear his words: "Lana Wilson, you have to remember, who is your first man!" The words made her uneasy and intoxicated. And then, it's all about s*x. They had nothing more to say to each other other than gasps and groans. After waiting for her to get used to his size, he began to move inside her. When the pain was gone, his pulls and thrusts brought her a new pleasure. Her lower body was getting wetter and she felt her legs open wider to coordinate with him. Her nails dug into his shoulder. The movement of the person above was getting faster and stronger, taking over her mercilessly. Every time he pushed in, it filled her up and made her moan. Pleasure spread throughout her body, making her ecstatic. Still, Lana regretted it. It was getting dark outside, and this guy still continued. She was exhausted, and she didn't want to die in this bed, no revenge yet. Lana Wilson did wanted revenge. She wanted to cheat on that son of a b***h, Ryan Miller. But, at the time, she just threw caution to the wind. She didn’t know that John Smith is so easy to hook up with. Turns out John Smith is like this, which doesn't fit the legend at all. What happened to his abstinence? What happened to his coldness? It's all bullshit! Although the first time was really painful, it was also really great. However, she genuinely regrets it... This wolf has been ravenous for how long? Has he never seen a woman? In the end, John Smith quieted down. Lana Wilson pretended dead with her eyes closed but perked up her ears for a chance to leave. However, John Smith didn’t move. Lana Wilson, even with her eyes closed, always had the feeling that a tiger was staring at her behind her. She was cold and didn’t dare to move. Fortunately, John Smith got up and went to wash his hands. As soon as Lana Wilson opened her eyes, she rolled out of the bed, disregarded the sharp pain, hurriedly put up her clothing on as her legs trembled, and limped out while holding on to her waist. She was afraid she would die if she didn't leave. After Lana left, John Smith came out of the bathroom. He was not surprised to see the bed empty. He was wearing a bathrobe, tied loosely around his waist, his chest as clean as jade, and gave off a cold faint glow due to the light. When John Smith approached and saw the scraggly bed and the scarlet tinge, his lip corner was slightly raised and his cold gaze relaxed for a moment. The phone rang and he put it to his ear. “She's gone, Sir.” "Well..." "Ryan Miller just checked out, too." "Safely escort her back home." "Yes, sir." "Send her whatever she wants." "Yes..." ... Outside the hotel lobby, Lana Wilson calmed down in the cold air of March. Was she too impulsive? That's John Smith! She slept with him. It seems too easy. Lana Wilson never anticipated having a nightcap with a prominent person like John Smith. She inhaled. She had run out of bravery today. She had no other thoughts other than finding a man who was a thousand times better than Ryan Miller and cheating on him. Her heart trembles as much as her shaking leg as she considers it. But consider this: Mrs. Miller used to try her best to get into a party attended by John Smith. Once she saw John Smith from a distance, she would brag about him when she got back. If she knew that her daughter-in-law slept with John Smith last night, how would she feel? Surely her expression must be very unique. Lana was a bit worried, but she couldn't help feeling a little smug about cuckolding Ryan Miller. Speaking of John Smith, that's a legend of Estrain. His life was all plain sailing; he skipped grades at his childhood and dominated en route in all of his fields. At the age of 21, he completed his doctoral program at Tence Medical University, then went abroad for further study for two years. His academic papers have won numerous international awards. After returning to Estrain, he was directly recruited as the cardiac chief physician of Grace Hospital, one of the first-class hospitals in Estrain. John Smith swiftly announced that he was taking over as head of the Smiths three years after emerging as the hospital's leading specialist. At this time, the onlooker knew, the youngest doctor, the youngest chief physician is actually prince born with a silver spoon with diamond in his mouth. Playing with scalpels is just an interest for him. It's like the old joke on the Internet: If you don’t work hard, you will have to go back to inherit billions. But this joke is a slice of life about John Smith. In a matter of a year, John Smith went from being a surgeon who used a knife to save many lives to being a ruthless ruler!
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