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Really?
Bella Gordon trusted his words without doubt, but what she needed to consider now was the matter of pain!
Just how painful could it be?
It shouldn't be that painful, right?
"Let's do it, let's do it. It's gonna hurt anyway, sooner or later—it's all the same!" A jab if you stick your head out, and a jab if you pull it back in, "Brother Roy, come on!"
After speaking, she shut her eyes tightly, and her posture was indeed...
"With you putting on a face like you're braced for death, you make me feel like a rapist. How am I supposed to proceed?" Roy Thompson narrowed his alluring eyes as he looked at the woman's tensely closed eyes and face, struggling to contain the urge to burst out laughing.
But in the end, he didn't laugh. Instead, he rolled off of her, not continuing but just pulling her into his embrace, and even with her eyes shut, Bella could feel the lights in the room being turned off by the man.
Uh?
