Thinking about it, she saw Anthony enter the dressing room.
Anthony never undressed in front of her.
The bed was too soft and the quilt was silk, which was skin-friendly and comfortable.
Mavis fell asleep after a while.
Anthony dried his hair, and when he came out of the dressing room, he saw that half of her body was outside the quilt because she felt hot. The slender legs under the nightdress were pressing against the quilt, and she was not sleeping obediently at all.
He walked over slowly and helped Mavis cover the quilt.
Those beautiful legs wrapped the quilt so presumptuously that Anthony accidentally touched her smooth skin.
The fingertips froze in place like an electric shock in an instant, and Anthony was completely stunned.
Although Mavis slept presumptuously, her sleeping face was beautiful and very eye-catching.
His Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and he felt hot.
Damn.
He actually had feelings for this woman...
Anthony frowned, and his expression was complicated.
This feeling made him inexplicably feel that he was very wrong, and it tarnished the feeling of loving Lyra for ten years in the past.
"Did you forget there is a man in the room? How can you sleep so unruly? If you meet a man with evil intentions, you will be insulted tonight."
His tone was sullen and he was very unhappy, but he silently helped Mavis to cover the quilt tightly.
Unexpectedly, just as he turned around, Mavis, who was sleeping, stretched out her hands restlessly again because of the heat.
He walked back again and tucked her arms back into the bed without saying a word.
Mavis rolled over suddenly. Her arms naturally wrapped around the back of Anthony's neck.
Inexplicably guilty, Anthony was thrown onto the bed by her, and looked at her sleeping face in a close distance.
"You stupid woman. Pretending to be asleep and insulting me?"
He whispered, reached out in revenge and pinched Mavis' cheek with his fingertips, trying to test if she was awake.
Originally he wanted to pinch hard, but her skin was really soft and tender, and when he pinched it, it bounced around, and it felt very good.
Anthony couldn't put his hand down for no apparent reason. His fingertips froze on her cheek, and he pinched twice more lightly.
The woman in her sleep seemed to be disturbed. She muttered and frowned, and unconsciously pushed away his hand.
"Don't make troubles. I have a husband..."
The whispered words were clearly heard by Anthony.
He felt a lot more comfortable in an instant.
Even if she had a conscience, she knew that she had a husband, and she had to keep a distance from other men.
Her cheeks were so soft and made his fingers felt great. It was very decompressing. Anthony can't stop pinching.
His blue eyes inadvertently focused on her pink lips.
It looked good and soft.
The taste of kissing should be very unusual.
Anyway, she was his legal wife. If he secretly kissed her, he would ... not break the law.
He crept closer to Mavis, leaning closer to the soft lips.
Bum bum-
Bum bum-
His heart beat uncontrollably, like he was doing something bad.
Just as he was about to touch Mavis' soft lips the last minute, Anthony stopped.
He opened his eyes suddenly. The love in the bottom of his eyes dissipated, and it became clear and cold.
Not knowing what to think, he didn't move any further, rolled over and got out of bed, away from Mavis. Then he went to sleep on the sofa.
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