Juliana looked up at him and found him baffling.
Downstairs, old Mr. Leach and Philip were standing at the entrance of the stairs, walking back and forth and stretching out their necks to stare upstairs.
Hearing the door open, they looked up nervously with a worried look on their faces.
When Benson appeared with Juliana, old Mr. Leach's eyes became red in excitement: "Juliana, it's good to see you're okay."
Juliana was indeed Benson's destined girl.
When the two of them came downstairs, old Mr. Leach only glanced at Benson, who was quite in good spirits, and paid direct attention to Juliana.
He looked Juliana up and down and asked with concern, "Juliana, Benson didn't hurt you, did he?"
Juliana liked this old man quite a lot. She shook her head lightly, "No."
Only then did old Mr. Leach breathe a sigh of relief. When he saw the bruises on Juliana's arms and even on her neck, he had a loving smile on his face.
He asked Philip to prepare breakfast and some refreshing herbal food.
Then he said to Benson in a low voice: "Although you're young and virile and it was your first time, couldn't you be a little gentler to the little girl? You've left such obvious marks on her."
Benson raised his head to look at Juliana, who had two bruises on her arms. Those were the marks he had left by holding her tight last night.
That was what made old Mr. Leach think wrong.
Benson frowned slightly. He hadn't used much force, obviously. Her skin was too tender.
Juliana felt his gaze and looked up.
Benson smiled faintly, "I'll be careful next time."
Old Mr. Leach asked him with concern, "How did you sleep last night?"
Benson once again looked at Juliana with a slender figure that outlined her hot body.
It made Benson smile again, "Very well. I didn't have any dreams all night."
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