Chapter 41
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His eyesight was lazy, his shirt was not neatly dressed, and his bare chest was smudged red from alcohol.
Brutal physique, gentle skin.
Primitive desire and modern civilization, the double soul collided hysterically in him.
Any woman would feel uneasy in the face of Percy Wilson.
She froze, “Is this your drunken talk?”
The smile in his eyes became more and more full, “Truth.”
Candice became stiffer all of a sudden, dripping with sweat.
Percy tilted her head, and her lips touched her cheeks from the side of her neck. The vague smell of tobacco and alcohol made people dazed and burned her head, “Is it hot?”
Candice retreated subconsciously, he held her waist with his palm, and there was no way to retreat.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the ambiguity was fatal, “I’m h o o k ed by you.”
She vaguely felt the strong power coming from Percy’s abdomen, the obscure and mysterious part, a little suffocated.
“I didn’t tick…”
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He reached under his body and tugged gently, and the zipper of Candice’s skirt caught his trouser belt.
She was really wrong.
Percy fastened the metal buckle and teased in a low voice, “What do you think is h o o king me?”
“I’m thirsty.” She changed the subject in a panic, “Is there any water…”
Only half of the co-pilot’s bottle of pure water remained.
“Miss Rose’s?”
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At this moment, Percy’s eyes were indeed blurred and drunk, “Mine.”
Candice hesitated, but didn’t answer, “Are there any new ones?”
“No.”
Obviously make things difficult for her, tease her.
She licked the corner of her chapped mouth, “Don’t drink.”
His voice was also smiling, heavy and hoa rse, like being stuffed under the quilt in the early morning, s**y and seductive, “I know you don’t drink.”
Candice complained, “Then you give it back to me?”
Percy’s lips got closer, almost touching hers, “I like to see you blush.”
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She pushed her backhand, “Not red.”
With his lips and teeth moving, he touched her slightly, like a shallow kiss, but not as real as a kiss, scratching it, “I’m the one who turned red, okay?”
Percy held the hem of her cardigan and took it off little by little. His fingers were clean and smooth without calluses, and they were also hot, like plucking piano keys, brushing against her skin. From her arms, collarbone, and back, she has a good figure, with a charm between the greenness of a girl and that of a mature woman.
That layer of fine sweat beads proved how nervous she was, and also meant that she resisted him.
“Is this better?”
It’s just that the carriage is too hot, so I just took off a coat, which was performed by him, so tempting and tempting.
That kind of rare, true flirt master, touches the heartstrings. invisible.
She originally thought that the gentleman Percy was restrained, but she didn’t expect to have this side.
Byron doesn’t seem to have one.
His indulgent side is also almost ascetic.
Perhaps, he has.
Emotional indulgence, madness and loss of control, poured
into another woman.
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Byron is Vicky, addicted to smoking, playing games in the world.
This story sounds absurd and romantic. If he and Vicky can’t get it right, he doesn’t know if he will fall in love with
someone else.
In fact, Candice is not so reluctant to let him go, it’s not that they have been dating for ten or eight years, and they fell short at the last moment.
She just had an indescribable grievance in her heart.
Afflicted by Rufus and played with by Byron, it serves as a dish to relieve a man’s loneliness.
Percy noticed that Candice was trembling, her hands were on her back, and her breath was rising and falling.
He was inexplicably funny, “Am I drunk or are you drunk?”
The night is too deep.