"Aurelia, let's never separate, okay?" Mason Nightshade said, tightening his grip on her, inhaling her fragrance, wanting to hold her like this and never let go.
Aurelia Shaw sensed that Mason Nightshade's mood was sowhat off tonight. She turned around to face him, "What's wrong?"
Mason Nightshade gazed into her beautiful almond-shaped eyes. Her eyes were undoubtedly attractive, with long eyelashes, clear yet so dark that he couldn't quite discern them, looking straight at him.
Unable to restrain himself, Mason Nightshade turned over and pressed her down onto the seat, his hot breath blowing across her cheeks. The sudden warmth dyed their cheeks with a rosy hue, "I like you."
This inexplicable confession left Aurelia Shaw montarily stunned.
"Hmm, I know." She habitually patted his wolf head.
Had this wolf been provoked by sothing tonight?
"I love you, Aurelia." Mason Nightshade lowered his head, capturing her lips, biting and rubbing them forcefully. Every line of her song replayed in his mind, each word seemingly striking against his heart.
His heart ached for him.
In the past life, he had wronged her.
Even if it wasn't his intention.
The tips of his large fingers seed ignited by flas, scorching on her skin, clasping the large hand she had placed in front of him, "
The partition had long been raised, and the music in the car was turned up loud; it was clear the car was in motion.
Could it be that the things Andrew Kennedy said really ca true? Had it caused this wolf to feel insecure, plagued with worry?
However, the words "plagued with worry" and "insecure" were hard for Aurelia Shaw to associate with Mason Nightshade. He was the pride of the heavens, always brimming with confidence and pride.
The clothes that were taken off had been casually thrown aside, and Aurelia Shaw suddenly felt a chill. Just as she was about to stop him, he bit heavily on her neck, "Mason... Mason Nightshade..."
Mason Nightshade knew her body too well; he had extraordinary talent in all aspects,
Aurelia Shaw looked at him, the mottled light shining in, Mason Nightshade's figure alternating between dark and light, his profound eyes like a vast sea of stars showing lust, staring unblinkingly at her.
She was wearing nothing—this scene stimulated Aurelia Shaw to avert her gaze. As a result, she saw clothes scattered inside the car, and her face turned red with embarrassnt and anger. She kicked Mason Nightshade in the face, but the kick was a bit off, missing his eyes and hitting his forehead instead.
Then.
She saw Mason Nightshade's gaze moving downward—
"Bastard!" Aurelia Shaw kicked again, this ti hitting Mason Nightshade's nose squarely.
Two streams of blood flowed down Mason Nightshade's nose.
"Damn it!" Mason Nightshade clutched his nose, crying out in pain, rolling off the seat onto the floor.
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