Sarah was surprised. The shopping bags were still hanging over her wrist, with water on the vegetable leaves. She wanted to struggle. However, Charles hugged her tightly, kissed her like mad, and teased her with his tongue. Sarah was unable to speak and was finally overwhelmed by his invasion.
Sarah let him go on and even catered to him. Until they were breathless with lust, Charles just didn't let her go. His eyes looked as if they were filled with the fire of lust. He said in a hoarse voice, "No one cares whether I have a meal or not. No one cooks for me. You are the first one."
Sarah became speechless and just looked at him blankly. She didn't expect that no one remembered whether he had a meal or not and that no one would cook for him even though he was born into such a big family. He was always lonely.
Looking at her red face, Charles couldn't help kissing her again. It was quite a fatal temptation for him.
