Why is it out of control?
“Jan, I’m only like this when I’m with you,” he spoke into her ear in a low, hoarse voice.
The fact that he could clearly pronounce her name proved that he was very much in control of himself.
When Janet heard the sound of his belt’s metal buckle, she knew that she could not escape what was about to happen tonight. He just said earlier in the morning that he would rest for a few days. What’s going on now? What is he doing now? Are his words just for show?
The moment her legs were lifted, she planned to sit on him like the night before. However, when she was about to rise to her full height, Mason seemed to have read through her and he firmly pressed her back to the bed.
While he was undoing his belt, she raised her feet to teach him a lesson. However, before her legs could even touch him, his belt fell to the ground as he grabbed her ankles.
Janet thought that her second time would be less painful than her first, but she had miscalculated again.
Even though it was her second time, the level of pain was not lesser than her first.
After letting out a sharp hiss, she bit into Mason’s shoulder. How hard she bit him was equivalent to how much pain she felt.
On the other hand, he was no better in such matters as well.
He was so nervous that his forehead was coated with a film of sweat. Beads of sweat fell from his handsome face and dripped onto her body.
He lowered his head and kissed her body parts that could arouse her, ensuring that she would be slowly moved by his actions.
It was only until ten minutes later that Janet felt more comfortable.
A streak of light seemed to have slowly exploded in her mind, as though she could see the rising horizon.
In the night, the two figures trembled as they reached their peak…
She could no longer clearly see the person in front of her as she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Mason gradually opened his eyes and he brought the sleeping woman in his arms into the bathroom.
The next day, Janet slowly woke up in bed as the sun gradually rose. After she sat on the bed, she gently opened her eyelids to look around her.
The room was empty; even the air around the bed was freezing cold.
At that moment, Mason walked into the room with a glass of water in his hands. When he saw that she had already woken up, he quickly passed the water to her and spoke happily in a low voice, “Drink some water first.”
She looked at him as she received the glass of water from him. Then, she answered hoarsely, “People who don’t know you might think that you are thoughtful.” For those who know you, like me, will know that you are a beast underneath the proper clothes that you wear.
Mason raised his eyebrows as he spoke, “You don’t like it? Which part of it did you not like? I’ll change! Do you want other techniques? I will learn them!” His words sounded like he meant business while teasing her at the same time.
Janet was speechless upon hearing that. She merely glared at him without saying another word.
“Alright.” He lightly pinched her cheeks. “Come down for breakfast.”
At that moment, Janet was not wearing clothes at all. Meanwhile, the clothes that were on the floor were all torn apart by him. Hence, she ordered in annoyance, “Bring me some clothes first.” This won’t happen again.
Upon seeing how angry she looked, Mason smiled and he seemed to be in a good mood. “The clothes are in the wardrobe. After you’ve washed up, come down for breakfast.”
Frustration bubbled up in Janet as she grabbed a pillow and harshly threw it at him when she saw how fresh and satisfied he looked.
He chuckled in a low voice while feeling deeply satisfied.
The moment he left, she walked to the wardrobe and found many clothes in it. She walked into the bathroom after she chose a long-sleeved shirt and a pair of long pants.
When she came out, her phone that was placed on the wardrobe vibrated.
She saw that it was a message from Lee after she unlocked her phone.
‘The book that you asked me to publish—Warm Blade II—is done now. We will publish 100 thousand copies online first. I will ask people to send the hardcopies to Sandfort City.”
