Nelissa couldn't resist Edward'er at all. She felt as if her bones had been cut off by him and her whole body was as soft as noodles. She grabbed his collar with her fingers, but she squeezed it hard. She felt that his shirt had been wrinkled and she wished she could tear it apart. She was soft on the back of the bed and her hair was spread out. She could only raise her other hand in a daze. She bit her slender fingers with her lips and let out a low groan.
Edward's low and heavy breath was a mess.
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He had a very good feeling. It was too much. This kind of feeling would only boil up when he saw Nelissa. She couldn't even give him a woman.
It smelled so good, so sexy, and the sound of a man's breath...
Nelissa suddenly lifted the quilt and hid under it. "I'm too shy. I'm only 23 years old, and I can't hold on any longer. I, I'm sleepy. I'm going to sleep. You can do the rest by yourself."