Let's Get Married novel Chapter 715

He may even be dead if he continues to hold back his desire.

Pehry finds himself really uncomfortable.

He takes a deep breath but does not let go of her. He says in a gentle voice with all his mighty, "Be good. It's okay. You will experience it sooner or later. I'll be gentle."

As he speaks, he gathers his strength. Just as he is about to make a move, he is stopped by Jasmine.

"If you force me, I will hate you."

"..."

Force?

Who is the person cooperating with him?

And hate?

How could he be hated after being made fun of?

Pehry feels confused. This is the first time he has encountered such a situation in more than 30 years of his life. He does not know whether he should continue or give up.

He feels himself is going to explode. He may be not healthy during the rest of his life if he stops now. However, meeting her panic and uneasy gaze, he dares not to do anything forcefully.

With such little endurance, she would definitely cry later.

The air and time seem to have frozen. Neither of them speaks. Pehry's expression is unprecedentedly bad. He looks like that he is going to eat her up.

Jasmine does not dare to speak. As the libido somewhat fades away, she is sober. But being sober may not be a good thing to her. She is now totally bare, and it is too shameful.

"Jasmine, are you kidding me?" He grits his teeth.

But she is innocent, "No...."

She doesn't dare to trick him in such a way. She has just lost her mind and forgot to refuse him in advance.

Pehry turns around. He carefully avoids the wound and meanwhile, shows her how strong he is. "I don't care. You have to be responsible for it."

Jasmine doesn't even dare to look at it. Her entire body freezes as if she has received a nerve attack. "Then, do you want to take a bath?"

She vaguely remembers that some novel has mentioned bathing could alleviate it.

Pehry sneered coldly, "It has no effect to me at all. It might be useful to a virgin."

"...."

Jasmine is at her wit's end. She hesitates. Suddenly, he grabs her hand. She turns her head in panic and meets his deep eyes.

Pehry says nothing. He holds her hand and leads her downwards. His action has revealed all his intentions.

Jasmine's eyelashes tremble badly. She is unable to say a word until her palm touches that item which is hot.

"Pehry, Pehry...!"

Pehry stares at her with his handsome face filled with sexiness. His deep voice is like a cello, "Be a good girl."

Jasmine turns her face away in embarrassment, "Can you do it by yourself...?"

"No." Before she could finish speaking, Pehry rejects, "You can refuse if you want me to be a cripple."