Chapter 134: Chapter 134: She had another dream
Translator: 549690339
The man pressing down on her stiffened!
Enna Clark closed her eyes, furrowing her brows in discomfort. Her wrist was pinned down, making her squirm uncomfortably. She called out with a sobbing tone, “Baron Lawrence… it hurts…”
What she meant was that his weight was causing her discomfort and wanted him to let go.
But in the ears of any normal man, her voice was undoubtedly seductive!
Shit!
Baron Lawrence was never one to deny himself, especially when Enna was the one initiating it.
He leaned in, covering her brightly colored lips, as if venting his pent-up desire, deepening the kiss.
“Mm…”
Enna felt the last spark within her body ignited, engulfed by the raging flames, she instinctively moved closer to his cool touch.
Baron Lawrence’s abdomen tightened, his noble phoenix eyes already filled with fiery sparks. He grabbed her wrist wrapped around his waist, and his other hand held her jaw firmly. His gaze intense “Enna Clark, open your eyes!”
The drowsy woman underneath him obediently opened her eyes, a pair of bewildered big eyes staring unblinkingly at him. Her skirt was already a mess, and her dainty legs were exceptionally fair.
Baron Lawrence’s lower abdomen tightened, his thin lips suppressed into a straight line, his hawk-like eyes locked on the woman beneath him, not willing to miss even the slightest bit of her expression.
“Who am I?”
“Enna Clark, who am I?”
The woman underneath him finally had some reaction, her eyes quickly filling with mist, and she twisted uncomfortably, “…hot.”
“So hot…”
“Help me… It’s so hot…”
“…” This pretentious woman really knew how to drive him insane at every moment!
When Enna woke up, it was already getting dark outside.
She opened her eyes groggily from the sofa and scanned her surroundings, her consciousness gradually coming back…
At noon, she and Tiffany Clifford went to the Hamilton Family for sponsorship, but she was harassed by their boss. Enraged, she beat him up, then the driver suddenly called to ask her to come to the villa to cook. And then…
She had dreamt again!
And the subject was Baron Lawrence again!
Not only did she dream of Baron Lawrence, but the dream was so… so… Enna didn’t know how to describe the reality and desire she felt ‘in the dream’. Embarrassed, she sat up and noticed the stickiness all over her body, as if she had been covered in sweat.
Suddenly.
She let out a cry and jumped up, rushing to the kitchen, “Oh no, the tomato beef brisket is still cooking…”
Having cooked for so long, she hoped it wouldn’t have caused a disaster.
Enna rushed into the kitchen.
She found that the kitchen wasn’t as burnt and black as she had imagined, and the fire on the stove had been turned off. She lifted the lid, and the aroma of tomato beef brisket greeted her What was going on?
Wasn’t she the only one in the villa?
Enna couldn’t help but think of the toothbrush she saw in the bathroom when she first entered the villa today. Just as she wondered if the villa’s owner had returned, the door clicked open.
The driver’s voice came from the living room, “Young Madam?” “Ah, Uncle Harper.” Enna stepped out of the kitchen, “I’m here..”
Chapter 134: Chapter 134: She had another dream
Translator: 549690339
The man pressing down on her stiffened!
Enna Clark closed her eyes, furrowing her brows in discomfort. Her wrist was pinned down, making her squirm uncomfortably. She called out with a sobbing tone, “Baron Lawrence… it hurts…”
What she meant was that his weight was causing her discomfort and wanted him to let go.
But in the ears of any normal man, her voice was undoubtedly seductive!
Shit!
Baron Lawrence was never one to deny himself, especially when Enna was the one initiating it.
He leaned in, covering her brightly colored lips, as if venting his pent-up desire, deepening the kiss.
“Mm…”
Enna felt the last spark within her body ignited, engulfed by the raging flames, she instinctively moved closer to his cool touch.
Baron Lawrence’s abdomen tightened, his noble phoenix eyes already filled with fiery sparks. He grabbed her wrist wrapped around his waist, and his other hand held her jaw firmly. His gaze intense “Enna Clark, open your eyes!”
The drowsy woman underneath him obediently opened her eyes, a pair of bewildered big eyes staring unblinkingly at him. Her skirt was already a mess, and her dainty legs were exceptionally fair.
Baron Lawrence’s lower abdomen tightened, his thin lips suppressed into a straight line, his hawk-like eyes locked on the woman beneath him, not willing to miss even the slightest bit of her expression.
“Who am I?”
“Enna Clark, who am I?”
The woman underneath him finally had some reaction, her eyes quickly filling with mist, and she twisted uncomfortably, “…hot.”
“So hot…”
“Help me… It’s so hot…”
“…” This pretentious woman really knew how to drive him insane at every moment!
When Enna woke up, it was already getting dark outside.
She opened her eyes groggily from the sofa and scanned her surroundings, her consciousness gradually coming back…
At noon, she and Tiffany Clifford went to the Hamilton Family for sponsorship, but she was harassed by their boss. Enraged, she beat him up, then the driver suddenly called to ask her to come to the villa to cook. And then…
She had dreamt again!
And the subject was Baron Lawrence again!
Not only did she dream of Baron Lawrence, but the dream was so… so… Enna didn’t know how to describe the reality and desire she felt ‘in the dream’. Embarrassed, she sat up and noticed the stickiness all over her body, as if she had been covered in sweat.
Suddenly.
She let out a cry and jumped up, rushing to the kitchen, “Oh no, the tomato beef brisket is still cooking…”
Having cooked for so long, she hoped it wouldn’t have caused a disaster.
Enna rushed into the kitchen.
She found that the kitchen wasn’t as burnt and black as she had imagined, and the fire on the stove had been turned off. She lifted the lid, and the aroma of tomato beef brisket greeted her What was going on?
Wasn’t she the only one in the villa?
Enna couldn’t help but think of the toothbrush she saw in the bathroom when she first entered the villa today. Just as she wondered if the villa’s owner had returned, the door clicked open.
The driver’s voice came from the living room, “Young Madam?” “Ah, Uncle Harper.” Enna stepped out of the kitchen, “I’m here..”
