Chapter 121
"I'm not close with you." Adrian Shaw bit her earlobe, wild and shameless. "Call me brother."
He says he's not close with her, but still wants her to call him brother.
Serena Stanton could only hum and moan, unable to speak.
Her legs were weak, nearly unable to stand. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around Adrian Shaw's neck. Under his fierce assault, Serena arched her slender neck, fine beads of sweat forming on her forehead, her dazed gaze fixed on the ceiling.
Intricate plaster moldings encircled the ceiling, adorned with Chinese-style patterns—a scene she felt she'd lived before.
Whenever they returned to Valeray City and met here, the instant their eyes met, they would always kiss one another desperately, as if unable to wait another second.
Or when watching movies or playing games together, some careless moment would find their eyes shrouded in a rosy haze, and all their calm and reason would suddenly melt away into the mingled sweat on their bodies.
