Blair now has an instinctive fear of being alone with him.
I always feel that when there is no one, this man will try his best to do with her–
To be precise, she is willing to torture her senses, pick out her lust, watch her sinking coldly, and then force her to beg him and say what he likes and listens to.
One thing about him, Blair didn’t care about the water drops on his face, reached out and turned off the faucet, and looked at him vigilantly, “What are you doing? You just broke in when someone else went to the bathroom, Nolan, you really… ”
The man took the door unhurriedly, and answered her words with a smile, “Perverted? Disgusting? Or crazy?”
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