"Aidan Lucas, you...you shouldn't do this, 'new injuries' plus 'old wounds', I really can't get better like this!"
Unable to feign strength any longer, her hand clutched at the man's thick hair, pleading miserably.
A single strawberry seal was already hard to conceal, let alone another layer; she truly wouldn't want to face anyone now!
Now it's summer, and if she wore a turtleneck, wouldn't that just be too obvious?
The man didn't care about the woman's resistance and pleading.
Although, he found that he quite enjoyed her whiny pleas.
However, his obsessive possessiveness simply wouldn't allow another man's mark on his woman's body.
Even if that man, theoretically speaking, was himself.
But, that also wasn't allowed.
The man carefully kissed her soft, smooth skin.
From her neck to her collarbone...
"..."
Lily's mind had gone completely blank, almost unsure of where she was anymore.
Yet the man remained unmoved.