Looking at Julian Keaton like this, Cecilia Lynch’s nose felt a twinge, her eyes brimming with moisture. She held back her tears resolutely, but her vision grew increasingly blurred.
Julian Keaton was always like this.
Whenever she was sick or in pain, the most frantic and distressed person was definitely him.
He would scold her while taking care of her, wishing he could do everything for her so that she wouldn’t feel a bit of fatigue.
He treated her so well that perhaps no one else in the world could compare, yet she couldn’t bear the grace of his kindness.
She was greedier than he imagined.
Greedy for much, much more.
With the check in her pocket, Cecilia Lynch couldn’t imagine how Julian Keaton would react once she took it out.
"No need to feel too grateful." Julian Keaton raised his voice, planting a light kiss on Cecilia Lynch’s lips, "Cece, how about we order ten at dishes this ti?"
His half-joking tone was filled with dense affection between his brows.
"Julian." Cecilia Lynch choked up.
Looking at Julian Keaton’s handso face, the tears in her eyes wouldn’t stop, breaking her stubbornness, falling one drop after another.
Julian Keaton obviously noticed Cecilia Lynch’s odd behavior.
Could it be that this ti he was angry too long, and she missed him?
Thinking like this, the smile on his lips subconsciously deepened as he embraced Cecilia Lynch, venting his longing for her.
Heaven knows how hard it was for him to restrain from seeing her!
Now, she was finally in his arms!
Wonderful!
"I’m not feeling unwell." Cecilia Lynch’s voice was very light, "I’m fine."
Before Julian Keaton could speak, Cecilia Lynch actively kissed his lips.
Her kiss carried an obvious hint that her body needed him at this mont.
Julian Keaton’s breath hitched.
Cecilia Lynch had been his lover for so many years, yet she had seldom taken the initiative.
Reuniting after a brief separation felt like rekindling a recent marriage, he for the first ti realized the benefit of argunts.
Julian Keaton’s heart surged with deep joy, turning passive into active, pressing Cecilia Lynch beneath him, sealing her gasps with his mouth as he began to strip away the barriers between them.
At this mont, Cecilia Lynch didn’t want to think about anything; she just wanted to be Julian Keaton’s woman one more ti.
From then on, they would part ways!
But now, she still wanted to serve him one more ti.
Cecilia Lynch beca more and more proactive, Julian Keaton more and more frenzied. Their bodies, maintaining their most primitive form, intertwined with each other, reaching maximum physical harmony, and gentle whispers echoed continuously in the bedroom.
Julian Keaton’s strong and powerful physique made Cecilia Lynch dizzy; she grew increasingly infatuated, lost in the pleasure he brought, as if flying in the air, moaning faintly amidst waves of powerful joy...
Julian Keaton effortlessly demanded from Cecilia Lynch in various positions, watching her blossom with feminine allure under him, making him especially proud.
Again and again, he controlled her soul, keeping her tightly against him, unable to leave.
"Cece!" He passionately let his sweat flow, making good use of his stamina, "Tell you love , say you love !"
"Mm—Julian..." Cecilia Lynch’s pretty face blushed, with Julian Keaton’s vigorous assault, no intellectual restraint remained, "I love you! Julian, I love you so much! I really really love you!"
Julian Keaton felt an unparalleled satisfaction, kissing the lips Cecilia Lynch offered, more recklessly taking everything he wanted...
After not seeing Cecilia Lynch for several days, Julian Keaton obviously would not stop until he used up his last ounce of strength.
Looking at the completely overwheld Cecilia Lynch, Julian Keaton’s lips curved into a satisfied and proud smile.
"Little vixen." He affectionately caressed her full and soft lips, which were swollen from his ravishnt, "Why are you so cooperative today?"
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