Chapter 239 Reap What He Has Sown

While Benson Brown was describing this, Lynn Walker couldn't help but imagine this scene with him.

"Eh." Lynn Walker nodded with a smile.

Benson Brown wrapped his arms around Lynn Walker's waist tightly from behind. His gentle breath sprayed on the back of her neck, making her ears turn red.

Seeing Lynn Walker's shy look, Benson Brown was in a trance and picked her up.

"Oh, I'm cooking for you." Lynn Walker exclaimed and wrapped her arms around Benson Brown's neck.

"It doesn't matter. We'll be back later." Then Benson Brown took her back to the room upstairs.

When the two of them finished, it was already dark outside.

Lynn Walker lay quietly on the bed, with her hair scattered on both sides. Benson Brown supported his head with his hands and looked at her sleeping face carefully.

The slight moonlight shone on Lynn Walker's skin, casting a shadow on her eyelids, which made her more sacred and inviolable.

Benson Brown felt so unreal in the face of this situation.