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?"

eyes down at

move to another room," he told her as he led her to the bathroom.* Someone will come and move our stuff

his limit when he had to suppress his revulsion while

muttered with a pout. "These

beneath

of color gave the room a chic atmosphere while not looking too

milky white, making her skin look as delicate as 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

her, almost encircling her within his arms. His lips were right next to her ear when he softly murmured in a hoarse voice, "How is it so fair,

referring to

matter how she tried to evade him, he still

from the back of her ear to

still early. It’s not even

kept his feelings and emotions concealed. Only when he was in bed would he say such sweet and tender words to her. He was especially generous with praise when

her body. He didn't just love her skin, but he even adored

its peak, the praises he

they always made Stella blush to the roots of her hair. She would sometimes be so flustered by his words that no matter how exhausted she was from their lovemaking, she would still try to cover his

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