Chapter 561: Boiling a Frog in Warm Water

James Black placed Jane Sampson on the bed, directly on top of her, and didn't seem in a hurry to do anything. Just like that, he was above, she was below, looking down at the person beneath him from a vantage point.

"You turtle egg," Jane Sampson cursed, annoyed with herself for being too trusting of James Black, the old rascal!

She figured that since he hadn't done anything to her last night, he probably wouldn't do anything tonight either.

Even, because of the years before, she considered James a man of abstinence, and perhaps after one time, she could be safe for two or three months.

But! Starting from the moment James set the timer and reached out to adjust the induction cooker, Jane had a bad feeling!

"You weren't like this before," Jane complained with a bitter face.

Before, she hardly appeared before him, so naturally, no desires would arise without her presence.