Goodbye You Never Loved Me novel (Martha and Stefan) novel Chapter 629

Chapter 629 She Did It on Purpose

Seeing this scene, Stefan froze in place.

For a week, he had to coax Martha into taking medicine, but tonight she took the medicine on her initiative.

What happened to her? Why did she change so much?

With these doubts in mind, he looked at her with concern.

"What happened to you today?"

"Melissa will reproach me if I don't take the medicine."

Martha looked at Stefan with a pitiful expression.

The man's heart softened, and he hugged her distressedly.

"Be good. You don't have to take medicine very soon."

"Hmm," Martha responded in a muffled voice, and put her arms around Stefan.

Suddenly, she heard the man's heavier breathing.

She rolled her eyes, smirked and reached out to caress his back to ignire his flames of desire.

Stefan's body stiffened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed unconsciously.

In the past few days, he had been sleeping with Martha in his arms.

The unique fragrance on her body turned him on every night.

But for her health's sake, he had been restraining himself.

Today the situation was different. The doctor said that Martha had recovered from majoy health problems, and just needed to strengthen her body in the future.

Did that mean he didn't have to control his desire for her tonight?

Just when he was struggling within himself, Martha had slowly let go of him.

She took half a step back, wrapped her arms around Stefan's neck, and raised her face to kiss the man in front of her.

Stefan's body froze, and then his big hands tightly wrapped around the woman's slender waist, and he lowered his head to deepen the kiss.

There was a sweet taste of candy in her mouth.

Martha felt his breathing getting heavier, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she stretched out her hand to slightly push the man in front of her away.

But the man apparently wanted more than a kiss. He bent down, picked up the woman in front of him and walked towards the bed.

He gently placed Martha on the bed, leaned over and whispered in her ear in a husky voice.

"Martha, can we make love?"

"Sure," Martha responded in a low voice and blushed.

Seeing her red face, Stefan gently pinched her cheeks with his big hands, then carefully kissed her forehead, eyes, nose as if holding a treasure, and finally his lips fell on her red lips.

He carefully stroked her lips, greedily smelling her scent.

Soon, the man ripped off his shirt impatiently. At this moment, Martha covered her mouth and coughed softly.

Stefan suddenly became sober, and sanity returned to him.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No," Martha responded softly, reached out to caress his broad chest, and started arousing his desires.