If this girl could only easily arouse his desire, it could only be said that she was beautiful, had a good figure, or was his type.
But if this girl could also make him hold back his desire and not do anything just because she cried, it would be impossible to explain.
He felt very uncomfortable now. Any man would not be able to stand it if they suddenly stopped.
However, he couldn't bear to let her continue regardless of her feelings.
After a moment of stalemate, he got up and cursed angrily, "F*ck!"
Looking at the man's back, Beryl immediately pulled the quilt over her body to cover her exposed skin.
The moment the quilt fell on her skin, she felt a little secure.
Just when Beryl thought that Marcellus was going to do something to her, he stood up and angrily walked towards the bathroom without saying a word.
"Bang!" A few seconds later, the sound of running water came through the door. It was the man who was taking a shower.
Beryl immediately heaved a sigh of relief. She quickly got up and put on her clothes again. She looked at the time and saw that it was already 2:30 a.m. The night outside the window was dark, exactly the same as her current mood.
She was confused.
She had made that decision in a daze. If it weren't for the fact that he still had a trace of humanity left in him, she wouldn't have been able to escape tonight.
Thinking of this, Beryl could not help but feel a lingering fear.
Being impulsive was a devil. This sentence was not wrong at all. In order to make him unhappy, she wanted to get herself into trouble. What if something happened to them, and Marcellus was still unwilling to let her go?
Wouldn't it be a double loss?
Beryl came to her senses and tried to figure out what was going on, but she didn't know which was more important.
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