novelxo Chapter 42
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The bay was dimly lit, and it was easy to stir up the backlog of emotions during the day, and the huge sense of powerlessness was like the rushing tide outside the window, submerging her.
“Percy.”
He answered.
She called again, “Percy.”
“What’s wrong.
“What’s wrong with me?”
Candice put her arms on the seat and hung in front of him, “Why did they lie to me and play me?”
Percy looked at her, “Who lied to you.”
“Rufus, and him.”
he.
Just the man’s name alone, Candice’s heart ached when he mentioned it.
Percy hugged her falsely, “Do you like him very much?”
Not to mention very, sometimes, unwilling depression is more deadly than love itself.
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After a long time, Candice heard him say, “I won’t lie to you, okay.”
From a distance, Percy’s car was eerily quiet, with Candice inside for 29 minutes and 47 seconds.
Byron fidgeted for no reason.
The night market in East Harbor is located at the junction of the two states, and the environment is chaotic. From April to September every year, the open-air food stalls are open all night, and people gather to fight wine and play cards. There are many hooligans in the scene. In the dead of night, I don’t feel at ease.
In the end, he witnessed her tryst.
As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car speeded up extremely fast and drove away along the original road.
Meanwhile, Percy receives a text from Rose: Byron Wilson is on the bank of Pace Tea, right behind you.
Percy took a look and turned off the phone.
He felt drunk and his stomach hurt from burning. He leaned on the backrest, feeling a little tired.
Candice moved to the driver’s seat, “Where do you live?”
“The South Avenue, Wilson Villa.”
She lifted the rearview mirror and glanced casually.
Coincidentally, Percy also stared at her, that stare was naked, more intense than the continuous neon lights of the
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port.
His eyes were deep like a whirlpool, sucking Candice, and it took a lot of effort to move them away.
It is said that the top wealthy businessmen live on The South Avenue, and then go to The North Avenue to raise their lovers, across a bridge, a six-minute drive.
Therefore, the north-south bridge was nicknamed “Paradise. Bridge”.
Percy is not like the man who “settles down” on The North Avenue.
At one o’clock in the morning, Candice turned off the engine, and the man in the back seat didn’t move.
She went around to the back and pulled the car door, “Percy?”
The man slowly opened his eyes, most of the drunkenness. had dissipated, and he was extremely clear, “Aren’t you going in?”
She kept her mouth shut, “I’m going home.”
“What time is it?” He took off his watch and held it in his palm, “I’m not a gentleman?”
“Who are you…”
“Since I am, stay overnight, wake up tomorrow, I will see you off.”
It is too late.
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In case Miranda was alarmed, the scolding could not escape.
Furthermore, Candice is afraid of the dark. At this time, there is no one on the street and the lights are dim.
“Then… where do I sleep?”
Percy just got out of the car, he lowered his head slightly, looked at her, “Where do you want to sleep?”
Candice said, “I sleep by myself.”
This innocence down to the bone made the man soft- hearted.
He laughed out loud, “Yeah.”
That night, Percy slept in the guest room, and Candice slept in his master bedroom, which was more convenient with its own bathroom.
When dealing with women, he has a good demeanor, without deliberation or hypocrisy. Occasionally going out of line, but also in time to control, will not make her uncomfortable.
Candice lay down and began to lose sleep.
Everything in the room smelled of Percy.
Excessive levels of hormones.
Intense engraved into the bone marrow.
It was hard and cold, as if the bed was not the bed, but his body, and the air was not the air, but the panting of his
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desire.
He definitely, did it on purpose.
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In this way, unobtrusively stimulate a woman’s deepest emptiness.
Just like Nancy once scolded her male g od, she can not do it, do half of it, this is pure torture.