Chapter 986

Weston made Stella stand up.

She glanced at her potted plants destroyed by the man who fell in earlier and became somewhat distressed.

"The soil is full of broken glass...” she grumbled.

"Let others deal with it."

Weston's eyebrows twitched when he saw that she was about to clean up the soil with her bare hands. With a much sterner voice, he told her, "Stop. You'll hurt your hands."

He forbade her from doing anything else and pulled her away.

"Did you get hurt just now?"

"No," she shook her head. "I didn’t."

She then paused to think before asking, "Does your mom have a heart disease?"

he answered briefly, casting his eyes down at her. "She's had it for many

the bathroom.* Someone will come and move our stuff

notorious neat freak. In fact, he was almost at his limit when

aren't paws," Stella muttered with a pout. "These are my

and placed her hands beneath the faucet before

spotless. This choice of color gave the room a chic atmosphere while

jade. The peach fuzz on the back of her hand and the flush of pink on the exposed fleshy parts of her fingers starkly contrasted against the dark gray backdrop, making her skin look

to her ear when he softly murmured

was referring to her

head slightly away, trying to avert from his touch. But no matter how she tried to evade him, he still caught up to her, with his hot breath

tender..." he murmured before planting kisses from the back of

relatively clear-headed. "It's still

emotions concealed. Only when he was in bed would

didn't just love her skin, but he

peak, the praises he lavished on her far

how exhausted she was from their lovemaking, she would still try to cover his mouth with her trembling hands so

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