Chapter 8 Little things, I finally found you...

Chonen White, who was already afraid of the cold, subconsciously posted it up.

Calder Williams, who had just laid on the bed, noticed something strange and quickly lifted the covers.

A weak and boneless woman was lying tightly on his chest at this moment.

The slender fingers poked inside along the hem of his clothes.

The cold touch made Calder Williams gasp, but the woman on her body was very satisfied with the scorching temperature, and her palms reached up even more.

Calder Williams came back to his senses and grabbed her rough hand.

There was a trace of coldness in the dark eyes.

"Cold..." The woman lying on top of him seemed a little dissatisfied with his actions.

He muttered something.

There was a bit of nasality in that voice.

But it made Calder Williams feel inexplicably familiar.

Then he leaned over to turn on the bedside lamp.