They were husband and wife. It was something that they should do.
Cassie did not think much of it.
Carlos also enjoyed it, of course.
Everything was so natural!
In the days of taking care of Carlos, everything that unwittingly hovered between the two of them seemed to bring their relationship closer.
That afternoon, Cassie helped Carlos wipe his body.
When she saw the gun holes on his body, Cassie could not help but want to cry.
Her eyes were red as she asked, "Does it hurt?"
"Yes!" Carlos replied.
He reached out and grabbed Cassie's hand.
His eyes were burning with a familiar sense of danger that Cassie was familiar with.
He looked at Cassie and gritted his teeth as if he wanted to eat her up. He said fiercely, "So, woman, don't seduce me at this time!"
"I still want to live!"
Since when did she want to seduce him?
She really didn't!
