As a soldier, his physical strength was naturally beyond words.
But her petite body was extremely fragile by comparison, how could it withstand his rough handling?
The room was filled with an atmosphere of desire and longing.
She didn’t dare to scream, fearing it would bring everyone outside rushing in!
The man’s handsome face, now flushed, was mere inches from hers, making Carla Carr tense all over.
She was so exasperated that she simply bit his chest, holding back her voice.
The night was still long.
It was not until she was about to fall apart from his torment that the man finally stopped, satisfied.
When Carla Carr opened her eyes.
She found herself lying in a warm embrace, a wet and heated tingling sensation spreading across her back.
The man’s breath was heavy as he kissed her back, again and again, as if he couldn’t get enough.
"..." This action shocked Carla Carr so much that she didn’t dare to breathe. Oh my God, was he even human?
Last night clearly...
She was already sound asleep but had been kissed awake by him, his movements so vigorous, of course she would wake up.
Carla Carr closed her eyes, not daring to move. The absurd scene from last night lingered in her mind... At this moment, she didn’t know how to face him.
She wasn’t mentally prepared.
But the man behind her didn’t restrain himself just because she was ’asleep.’ Instead... his large hand scooped her up, and his thin lips moved close to her ear, biting it teasingly.
Carla Carr was almost at her limit.
Just then, someone knocked on the door, and an affectionate female voice came in:
"Alexander brother, are you alright?"
"Are you okay? I heard you drank a lot last night when I woke up this morning, so I brought a doctor for you!"
Carla Carr didn’t know whose voice was outside, guessing that she had a good relationship with Alexander Kingsley?
But surely she wasn’t his real sister, right?
The man on top of her paused, then forcefully turned Carla Carr’s mouth around for a hard kiss.
Only then did he put on a robe nonchalantly and walked out: "Ella, I’m fine."
"Take the doctor away, will you?"
Ella White pouted, "Really? Are you sure? Lucas said you drank heavily last night! And hey, what happened to your mouth?"
"And your neck! Why is it all bruised?"
"..." Alexander Kingsley nonchalantly and coldly replied, "Last night, got bitten by a husky!"
"Pfft hahaha!" Ella White giggled, "Brother, you sure know how to joke."
Now that she thought about it... her brother did have a husky!
Could it be that her brother let the husky out last night?
"Better get a rabies shot! By the way, did Lucas get bitten?"
The two people outside were having a lively conversation.
Meanwhile, inside the room, Carla Carr’s face turned green with anger, that man actually compared her to a husky...
Yesterday, he was the one who drank too much and slept with her, and now he claims she was a husky.
However, the voices outside kept going: "Alexander brother, my brother’s husky is really something, it even left teeth marks on your face!"
"Oh my, you’ll need more rabies shots!"
"..." Carla Carr was fuming with rage.
Just then, she heard the door slam shut, and steady footsteps approached the bed.
A pair of long and powerful hands once again clasped her waist, pulling her into an embrace.
Once again, he smoothly buried his lips in her neck, kissing her intermittently.
Carla Carr finally couldn’t hold it in any longer and opened her mouth to protest: "You guys were so loud, how could I not wake up?"
The man’s expression was cold and stern: "..." Catching the keyword: you guys?