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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 300

Dennis raised his hand and held my face - His hands were very warm. He held my face firmly and kissed me.
He started with a slow smooch, but then it turned into an aggressive breath-taking long kiss. Dennis didn’t care about the people going back and forth
at the airport, and | could feel the tension and passionate affection at this time.
If we weren't at the airport at the time, | was afraid he would have already had his way with me on the spot.
After getting in the car, Dennis told the driver to go directly to the hotel. He then pressed the visor of the rear seats. Dennis pressed me down on the
seat without restraining himself.
Dennis was caressing me all around my body. | raised my hand to grab him, and said, “Why are you at the airport?”
He held me in his arms, his voice was low and hoarse, “Nanny Daisy told me that she hasn't been unable to get through to your phone.”
| was taken aback, “So, are you on your way back to find me?”
He smiled lightly. The traffic wasn’t bad at the moment in Country M. When we got to the hotel, Dennis hugged me out of the car before | could get off
by myself.
As soon as we entered the hotel and closed the door of our room, Dennis pressed me against the hall and gave me a deep kiss.
With no one else disturbing, Dennis became more and more unscrupulous.
His action was urgent, but it was still extraordinarily noble and elegant.
Wrapping me in his arms, his breath got a bit heavier and his voice was hoarse, “Do you miss me?”
He exerted force with his waist, | immediately felt a minor pain, and my hands on his body pulled back, and instinctively scratched him.
He got hurt, lightly said an "ouch", and stopped moving. He then looked at me with a pair of dark eyes, “If you scratch me again, my back will look ugly,
babe.”
| looked at him, and my face was burning red, “You deserve it.”
He laughed, “Yes, little wild cat. | deserved it. But... | am getting back at you now!”
Before | knew it, | fell asleep, completely exhausted after having sex with Dennis.
Perhaps with Dennis by my side, I slept so soundly. It was already the next morning when I woke up.
When I opened my eyes, I saw him lying beside me with a big smile on his face, wearing a bathrobe - Obviously he got up
halfway.
Seeing that I was awake, he spoke with a hoarse voice, “Are you hungry, love?”
I nodded and moved my body, it hurt a little. Being penetrated by him like last night, my body hurt when I moved.
Seeing that I frowned, Dennis raised his eyebrows and put his big palm on my lower abdomen, “Does it still hurt?”
I nodded.
“I just ordered room service. Get some more rest after you finish eating, okay?”
When I saw the computer he had left open on the table, and the files on it seemed to be only half-finished, I was slightly taken
aback, “Are you working today?”
He smiled and kissed my forehead, “Yes!”
After speaking, Dennis kissed me affectionately again. After a long pause on my lips, he said, “However, you are my priority.”
I shifted my body but couldn’t get up, so I said, “Can you take me to the bathroom?”
He smiled, and his eyes were sparkling. He hugged me horizontally, went into the bathroom, and put me down. His voice was
flirty, “Can you take a shower by yourself?”
I nodded, noticing his unintelligible gaze, which I figured out what he was up to almost instantly. I couldn’t help blushing, and
said upset, “Dennis, you dirty mind.”
He laughed, “I meant I could help you wash your face. What did you have in mind?”
Approaching me, he lowered his voice, “Besides, it’s not like I haven’t bathed you before, eh?”
I...
The doorbell rang, Dennis turned to open the door - It was room service serving the meal.
I washed myself up. When I came out, I saw that he had prepared all the tableware. When he saw me coming out, he raised
his eyebrows, “You didn’t bring any skincare products and clothing, did you?”
I nodded. My face was a little dry. I didn’t bring any basic skincare products. He raised his eyebrows, as if he had figured so
already, and signaled me to check out the things on the nightstand.
I looked sideways and saw that a set of skincare and cosmetics had been placed out ahead of time. They were the brands I
had been using.
I couldn’t help but look back at him, “You...”
“Come and eat when you finish!” Dennis said, interrupting me.
I...
This man was really upfront, not romantic at all - He stopped me from expressing my thankfulness to him right there.
The food in Country M wasn’t very appetizing to me - Seeing me staring at the steak in a daze, Dennis must have read my
mind.
He spoke, “Would you like some Chinese food instead? This neighborhood is far from Chinatown, though.
Try to eat a few bites first, and I will take you there in the evening, okay?”
I nodded, looked at him, and said, “If you have work, I don’t want to keep you.”
He smiled lightly, took the steak in my hand, and cut it for me. He then handed me the cut steak, and said, “Marcus will handle
it.”
After having the steak, I still felt unwell, so I simply lay on the bed. But I couldn’t fall back to sleep after a full night of rest.
So I picked up the book I hadn‘t finished on the plane and continued to read it. Dennis was busy with his work on the
computer.
“Who was the murderer in the end?” At some point, he sat beside me and lay down.
I was stunned for a moment, then I looked back at him. He took the opportunity to pull me into his arms and kissed me on the
face suddenly.
I found out that this guy seemed to really enjoy kissing me.
“I haven't finished it yet, but soon.” With that said, I lowered my head and finished a few pages.
In the end, the author did not specify who the murderer was. I was a little confused, so I went back and reread it. I finally
looked up at Dennis and said, “The author didn’t expose the identity of the murderer.”
He laughed, “Try to infer, babe.”

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