Let me go, Mr. Hill By Shallow South Chapter 1857
At that moment, even if Freya’s face was as thick as a wall, her cheeks still could not help but flush.
She was dumbfounded. Her brain short-circuited for a moment, and she forgot to say anything to refute him.
Seeing that she did not say anything, he chuckled and continued to massage her. “Lie down and don’t move. I’ll rub it for you.”
It was fine when she was sleeping soundly. However, now that she was awake, his touch felt ticklish. Her whole body shrunk back as if she was electrocuted. “Let go. It’s ticklish…”
“It is? I’ll switch spots.”
Rodney then pinched her calf.
“Don’t. It tickles there too… No… Let go.” Freya laughed so hard that she trembled, feeling uncomfortable. She did not realize that her voice was sweet, as if she was flirting. Furthermore, they were on the bed now.
As Rodney listened, he felt his blood surge.
He felt like Freya was deliberately tempting him.
He was just rubbing her calf. Was it necessary to scream like this?
He was still a normal man.
At times like these, a normal man would think with his lower half.
After all, the woman in this bed was his wife, not someone else.
Only a fool would not take advantage of it.
“Then I’ll switch spots again…” Rodney was getting restless.
Freya widened her eyes in disbelief. When she realized that the situation had changed, blood immediately rushed to the top of her head.
“Ro…”
Before she could finish, Rodney kissed her.
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