Wyatt Perry looked at Claudia Ross with unsatisfied desire, "What do you want me to do?"
"Stay away from me." Whenever he touched her, her whole body broke out in goosebumps and her legs went weak; she had developed a psychological shadow already.
"That won't do." Wyatt Perry wrapped his arms around Claudia Ross's slender waist as they went downstairs, his mouth and hands never stopping, constantly taking liberties with Claudia Ross's body.
He wouldn't miss any opportunity to take advantage of Claudia Ross.
After holding back for so long, it was time for him to thoroughly enjoy himself.
Claudia Ross's neck was all red.
Today, she proudly wore a turtleneck sweater to cover up the marks left by Wyatt Perry; he was simply beast-like, having nibbled her until there was not an inch of her skin untouched.
As the two went downstairs, the servants immediately served breakfast and then exited with tact, not wanting to be a third wheel.