Can't Let Go novel Chapter 144

　　Linda didn't speak, instead, she started to cry.

　　"Nian..." Michael held her face, overwhelmed with heart－aching feelings. "Don't cry, it's all my fault, please don't you cry?"

　　Linda stared at him, tears misting in the eyes. "I know, I shouldn't pity her. She had the misfortunes coming herself, but...but I...I can't imagine, three, three of them, all four months old fetuses were cut and taken out..."

　　Michael understood, he understood that she could not beat it.

　　He understood more that, she was reliving her own memory...

　　"Girl, you know what, with the enemy, if you show any trace of compassion, the pain will only redouble for you. Losing our children is an example, isn't it?" The man comforted with a voice as soft as possible.

　　Linda looked at him and gradually lowered his eyes.

　　Then, she reached out her hand and gently pushed him away.

　　The next second, she leaned against wardrobe and slowly slipped to the ground.

　　In the end, she sat on the ground, curled up and muttered to herself. "Actually...I understand, everything... But, I still feel so sad..."

　　She held herself and buried her head in her knees, her back twitching badly.

　　Apparently, she remembered what her own child looked like...

　　Michael felt terrible in his heart.

　　He knelt down, reaching out and trying to cuddle her, but his hands ended up stopping in the air.

　　Let her cry.

　　Cry and get it all out, maybe she could walk out.

　　Linda didn't know how long she had been crying, nor why cried like this.

　　Anyway, when she raised her head, her eyes was swollen.

　　The man had been waiting quietly before her, without any disturbing.

　　Only in those eyes, were always great concern.

　　She looked at him, her eyes shining slightly, and the next second, she held the cabinet and tried to stand.

　　But who knows, her feet was in numbness, and her whole body tilted with just one move.

　　Michael hastened to stand to support her.

　　But he also forgot that he had been squatting till now, and his own legs were not quick enough.

　　The two touched each other, their feet numb, so they fell to the bed.

　　He was above.

　　She was under.

　　Michael fell onto her, unavoidably, his two thin lips touched the skin of her shoulder.

　　Immediately, Linda froze.

　　Time, at this second, seemed to have stopped.

　　The man lips were still on her skin, and warm breath stirring.

　　Linda was totally transfixed, and had no idea how to react.

　　The man closed his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled several times, forcing down the slowly rising burning from the lower abdomen.

　　Then, slowly pushing himself up, he saw her pitiful look.

　　At this one sight, the fire from somewhere burned into flames again.

　　Linda saw the burning flame in the man eyes, she subconsciously reached out and tried to push him away.

　　Unexpectedly, as soon as her hands touched his chest, the man suddenly lost his mind, leaned over and kissed on her lips...

　　Linda was caught off guard, only to think that the man's kiss came too fast, like a tornado.

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　　His kiss, anxious, rough, fervent.

　　She was somehow unable to bear this anxious, eager kiss from the man and was forced to open her mouth.

　　After some tenderness, until she was nearly suffocated, the man reluctantly let go of her red swollen kissed lips.

　　Linda's red lips constantly inhaled and breathed out, to alleviate the pain of nearly suffocating.

　　The man lowered his eyes at her, couldn't help but smiled.

　　Linda frowned, her trembling fingers kept holding on to his fine delicate shirt from the moment he kissed onto her lips, "Huo...Michael..."

　　"I'm here!" The man deep voice echoed in her ear.

　　"Don't...Don't get so close to me..."

　　"Is it close?"

　　"This is already very close, you move a little!"

　　"Is it? How about this way?"

　　"Michael, get way, you get away!"

　　She gathered her strength and tried to push him away, but due to anxiety, she rid off one button...

　　So, her white tender hand just slipped in and pressed on his fine chest...

　　Linda：......

　　"Nian, you did it on purpose right?" The man's eyes darkened and his breathe got unsteadier right away.

　　"No, I didn't, no, it's not like this, you, you get up first..."

　　The more anxious she was, the more she wanted to push him away; the more she wanted to push him away, the more that pair of hands fumbled around his chest...

　　This repeated process could simply killing you!

　　Michael spared a hand to grab her tiny restless one, his fiery black eyes stared at her unscrupulously. His thin lips slightly opened, and the voice was hoarse. "You want to kill me, do you?"

　　Linda watched him with innocence, pouted her red swollen lips, slight anger in her voice. "I didn't mean it, you kept pressing on me!"

　　At the moment, her hair was somewhat messy, face intoxicatingly blushing, her vexation gave but a slight tinge of coquettish shyness of a little woman.

　　Michael had been rather erotically aroused when he was just kissing her, and when he met her lovely annoyed eyes, his lower abdomen was fiercely rushed with blood, and tightened abruptly.

　　Linda was not cooled down yet, only to find the man eyes turning deep and dark.

　　As if, a wicked flame was burning.

　　Clustered, can set the prairie ablaze anytime. Being stared, she herself felt consumed, all naked without a shred of clothing.

　　"Get up, you get up!" Her protective hands were hastened on her body. The stares, the atmosphere, made her extremely ashamed.

　　"Nian, I, want you!" The man leaned over and suppressed the painful voice.

　　However, even if he was suppressing it, his heavy breathing still quickly took up her entire sound world, scorching wind from his lips spurted on her skin.

　　Linda gave a sudden shudder, just prepared to fight.

　　The man's hot lips fell again.

　　This time, his kiss was not so urgent, nor so rough.

　　Probably he cherished her red lips.

　　This time, his kiss was soft and provocative.

　　They hadn't been together for three years.

　　For three years, she had never had such intimate behavior with another man.

　　Now, this intense intimacy left her no control over her constantly shuddering body.

　　She wanted to refuse.

　　But some strange change over somewhere in her body haunted her...

　　She was a little scared, but a little lost.

　　This man was so charming that he exuded a strong masculine air from every part of his body, making you hot just when approaching him.

　　Michael naturally felt her changes, lips curved badly with smiling, but the movement was still careful, and afraid to scare her.

　　"Ding－dong," unfortunately, the doorbell rang at this moment.

　　Linda was startled, pushed him subconsciously, and then sat up.

　　Now her coat had been all unbuttoned, and her beautiful pitch－black hair fell at her sides, all dazzling against her white skin.

　　Michael got quite upset－－－the coat was all unbuttoned already, who the hell was coming?

　　Linda buttoned her clothes in a second, and then arranged her hair quickly .

　　Michael also arrange his clothes, and the next second, he stormed to opened the door.

　　"Are you... "