The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 1491

Lance did not touch Yvette when she was drunk. That was the most basic trait that he had as a gentleman.

Especially since Yvette was his wife that he recently married, he wanted to leave a good impression on her.

However, now that Yvette was sober, there was no reason for him to let go of the new Mrs. Sheldon.

Yvette had never seen Lance lose control like he did at this moment.

Lance wanted to continue even after they did it once, but his phone kept ringing as if it would never stop. H e suddenly felt so conflicted and irritated by it.

Yvette was also very annoyed. It was enough to do it once. She did not want to continue.

However, Lance's appetite only seemed to grow. He became greedy, so she had to work hard to keep up with him.

She pushed him away. Her voice was hoarse and dry. She no longer had the energy she used to tease him earlier.

"Go answer the phone."

Lance's hand was still holding her waist. The feeling o f her body in his hand was so good that he could not bear to let go.

However, he knew that they could no longer continue.

He climbed off her with an ashen face and picked up the phone. His attitude was extremely cold with aloof indifference.

"Alright."

Lance hung up the phone, looked back, and saw Yvette lying on the bed sleeping with her eyes closed. Her cheeks were ruddy, and the quilt covering below her shoulder concealed the erotic sight.

The sunlight enveloped her shoulders, and her fair and delicate skin looked translucent and lustrous, like a piece of beautiful jade, pure, white, and flawless.

When he tasted her, it was the first time he lost control over a woman’s body. It completely hooked out the inferiority he felt as a man. He finally understood that he was just like any common man.

His heart struggled for a long time before he slowly walked over and sat on his knees next to her. He stroked the hair beside her ear and tucked it behind her ear.

Then, he dropped a kiss behind her ear and spoke in a low voice.

"Yvette, the trip that was planned yesterday can't be delayed any longer. I have to leave and won’t be back until three days later."

Yvette was so tired that she could not even lift her arms. When she heard his words, she just wanted him to hurry up and leave.

She did not answer. Lance took a deep breath. He also knew that it was not very polite to leave like this after they had just slept together.