He may even be dead if he continues to hold back his desire.
Pehry finds himself really uncomfortable.
He takes a deep breath but does not let go of her. He says in a gentle voice with all his mighty, "Be
good. It's okay. You will experience it sooner or later. I'll be gentle."
As he speaks, he gathers his strength. Just as he is about to make a move, he is stopped by Jasmine.
"If you force me, I will hate you."
"..."
Force?
Who is the person cooperating with him?
And hate?
How could he be hated after being made fun of?
Pehry feels confused. This is the first time he has encountered such a situation in more than 30 years
of his life. He does not know whether he should continue or give up.
He feels himself is going to explode. He may be not healthy during the rest of his life if he stops now.
However, meeting her panic and uneasy gaze, he dares not to do anything forcefully.
With such little endurance, she would definitely cry later.
The air and time seem to have frozen. Neither of them speaks. Pehry's expression is unprecedentedly
bad. He looks like that he is going to eat her up.
Jasmine does not dare to speak. As the libido somewhat fades away, she is sober. But being sober
may not be a good thing to her. She is now totally bare, and it is too shameful.
"Jasmine, are you kidding me?" He grits his teeth.
But she is innocent, "No...."
She doesn't dare to trick him in such a way. She has just lost her mind and forgot to refuse him in
advance.
Pehry turns around. He carefully avoids the wound and meanwhile, shows her how strong he is. "I don't
care. You have to be responsible for it."
Jasmine doesn't even dare to look at it. Her entire body freezes as if she has received a nerve attack.
"Then, do you want to take a bath?"
She vaguely remembers that some novel has mentioned bathing could alleviate it.
Pehry sneered coldly, "It has no effect to me at all. It might be useful to a virgin."
"...."
Jasmine is at her wit's end. She hesitates. Suddenly, he grabs her hand. She turns her head in panic
and meets his deep eyes.
Pehry says nothing. He holds her hand and leads her downwards. His action has revealed all his
intentions.
Jasmine's eyelashes tremble badly. She is unable to say a word until her palm touches that item which
is hot.
"Pehry, Pehry...!"
Pehry stares at her with his handsome face filled with sexiness. His deep voice is like a cello, "Be a
good girl."
Jasmine turns her face away in embarrassment, "Can you do it by yourself...?"
"No." Before she could finish speaking, Pehry rejects, "You can refuse if you want me to be a cripple."
As he has said such words, Jasmine is unable to refuse.
Her fair little face seems to be splashed with red fuel. She feels herself like a steak fried on an iron
plate and she is medium rare.
Jasmine does not know how she has passed the half an hour. Her hand is really sour, and she can only
be led by Rex in the end.
Finally, it ends. She quickly gets up and rushes into the bathroom. Turning on the tap, she doesn't dare
to look down and just mechanically washes her hand clean.
The man who is left alone is still breathing heavily. Although he is still somewhat unpleasant, he cares
about her and has no other choice.
Pehry turns to look at the frosted glass. Gazing at the vague figure, he feels as if a pink cotton candy
fills his heart. He actually feels a little sweet!
He withdraws his gaze and shakes his head. He hasn't realized that he is a masochist.
....
Two weeks after the death of Adonis, life seems to have been pressed the "pause" button while the
good news of Eunice comes from the hospital.
After some treatment, she wakes up at about ten o'clock this morning.
It is because of Adair that Eunice gets injured. In other words, she suffers the pain which supposed to
be Adair's. Therefore, to Eunice and Ryan, Lily and Rex both feel guilty.
And it is precisely because of this that Karl tries his best to treat her. Even if he is not confident, and the
current technology is not advanced enough to guarantee the success of the operation, he still
desperately tries with everything he has got.
Karl makes a call to Lily personally. His joy can be even heard on the phone. "Lily, tell Rex this for me.
I'm afraid he will be too excited, so I tell you first."
Ever since the passing of Adonis, they have all taken special care of Rex, fearing that his emotions
would rise and fall dramatically.
However, as a person who knows him well, Lily knows clearly that he has already recovered.
Lily laughs, "Karl, don't worry. Rex has already recovered. You don't need to worry too much. You just
need to be like nothing has happened."
Karl pauses and then says with relief, "Alright, then you can come together. I'll wait for you at the
hospital."
"See you later."
Lily hangs up and is about to go downstairs to tell Karl. Unexpectedly, she turns around and sees Rex
standing behind her. She is shocked and raises her hand to cover her chest. "You scared me to death.
Why do you walk without any sound?"
Rex is holding a cup of hot milk in his hand, which is prepared for her, "Who's on the phone?"
"Karl. And I have a piece of good news." Lily pauses and gazes at him, deliberately keeping him
guessing.
He slightly frowns and quickly reacts, "Eunice is awake?"
Lily doesn't expect him to realize it in one go. She is a little surprised, "How did you know?"
"This is the only possibility that can make Carl to call you personally." He hands her the white porcelain
cup, "Drink the milk and we'll go to the hospital."
Lily takes it over. She feels the heat of the milk and the warmth seems to have reached her heart.
Sweetly, she smiles, "So considerate you are."
Rex watches Lily indulgently. Time seems to have left no traces on her. Apart from her increasingly
mature aura, she still smiles like a young school girl.
But it is just the soft woman who has accompanied her to get over difficulties one after another.
She raises her head to drink all the milk in one go. Seeing her pink lips stained with white marks, Rex's
eyes darken and he lowers his head to kiss her, "You're tempting me?"
Lily blushes as she hammers his shoulder, "You went wrong yourself and still blame me for it?"
He raises his eyebrows and is not shy. He frankly admits his desire for her. "It's a pity that it's too late."
Lily glares at him with embarrassment, "I... I'm going to change my clothes. Leave me alone!"
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