He suddenly deepened the kiss.
Moreover, taking advantage of her unawareness, a dominating softness slipped into her mouth.
Oh my God, is he a demon?
Knowing him for so long, she never realized he was so dominating, never knew his lips could make someone so addicted...
Had never kissed before... This was the first time he let her slip inside his mouth...
Even in China, their first time, he didn’t kiss her , oh God, her little face suddenly flushed red.
"Alexander..." She wanted to say something, wanted to ask if he was hurt, but he didn’t give her the chance, swallowing all the unsaid words.
The temperature inside was a bit high.
Inside, the air was slightly ambiguous.
Adjutant Lee drove the car, feeling a chill down his back, having no idea what Admiral and Miss Carla were doing in the back...
Carla’s body turned limp from his kiss.
She hung softly onto him.
He was extremely domineering, rolling over, pressing her beneath him, then kissed her forehead, his thin lips close to her ear: "Wife, don’t be nervous."
As soon as he finished speaking.
His big hand tore off her clothes.
Then he checked her body, finding no bloodstains, good, her period hadn’t come, does that mean, huh?
He didn’t need to hold back, huh?
He smirked wickedly, pressing her down again: "Wife. Be good, be my woman."
After he finished speaking.
He no longer gave her any chance to resist, just like that, passionately, fiercely taking her.
She was entirely bewildered.
He wasn’t gay at all! Not at all!
This was not a gay! Those rumors before, who spread them! She really wanted to hit someone!
Her body soft, could only whimper, clinging tightly to the man above her...
His handsome face close, occasionally leaning down to kiss her.
Adjutant Lee felt the seat trembling.
Was this an "earthquake"?
No, no, no, this was in the car, should be a "carquake," right? Yes? Just a "carquake," right?
But Admiral Alexander was so severely injured, was this really okay?
No, he must be hallucinating, right? The admiral was seriously injured, how could he possibly be with Miss Carla...
The adjutant paused, hmm, must be overthinking, it’s not like that, but just as he tried to dismiss the thought, the seat’s shaking intensified...
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Adjutant Lee wiped sweat, then gripped the steering wheel to drive... hmm, the admiral is probably in love?
The kind of love Harry North talked about, the kind of love Harry North talked about, that: in love, in love, and then did a lot of things!
So the admiral is in love, he’s making things happen.
The air temperature was noticeably higher than outside.
Moreover, the whole space was filled with a romantic, a dense atmosphere of love~passion...
Carla was soft, lying in his arms asleep, her face full of satisfaction.
She tightly clung to him, not willing to let go.
Alexander Kingsley smirked, looking at the woman in his arms, must be a punishment from heaven, right?
"Wife, you’re truly lethal."