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Mr. Ford is Jealous

Chapter 971
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Mr. Ford Is Jealous by Boat of Peaches Chapter 971

 

Chapter 971 Weston received a phone call. After hanging up, he walked to Stella. "If you don't

feel well, you can stay hereand rest.

I am going out to settle some matters." Stella stood up and looked at him.

"Don't you need me to be with you?" He pinched her nose gently.

"Don't worry. I've already shown up with you earlier, so I won't be bringing another female

companion." She chuckled and walked up to him.

Catching him off-guard, she hugged his neck, stood on tiptoes, and planted a kiss on hischeek.

"Come back early." He grabbed her waist instantly and pulled her hard against his body.

"Don't flirt if you don't want to get hurt." She obviously had no feelings for him, but still, she

made all those flirtatiousmoves.

Did she not know the consequences of arousing him? Last night, even when she cried untilher

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voice became hoarse, he would not stop.

She shook her head and asked, "Isn't there the... gel?" At least, she wasn't in pain after using

the gel.

It would not feel so dry that it would rip apart, though she couldn't say it wasa pleasurable sensation either.

He nibbled heavily on her ear.

"Have you thought about the consequences of saying such a thing?" Stella remained silent and simply nestled in his

arms without blinking her eyes.

He kissed her hair.

"If it isn't because I have matters to settle later, you wouldn't be out of this room for the next few hours."

She laughed and let him go.

"Go ahead. I'll be waiting here for you." After saying that, she suddenly asked him with some concern, "But won't

people say anything if I rest here alone?"

"Theywill, but don't worry about it." Weston rubbed her head.

"No one will dare to say anything in front of you, and what they don't dare to say in front of you should be

consideredas nothing." In the whole of Ahn City, he was the only one who had the courage to say such arrogant

words.

She nodded.

"If you need me..." He suddenly leaned down and whispered dully in her ear.

"There will only be one place where you'll be needed." He took her hand and pressed it down hard.

"Calm it down, or I won't be able to meet people."

Stella was startled, and her face blushed.

All she could do was comply with his movements and wait for his turgid manhood to deflate.

Soon, she was the only one left in the room.

Before he left, he put the ankle cuffs on her again.

Without him having to say anything, she subconsciously sat down on the edge of the bed, held out her feet, and let

him cuff her.

The man kissed her foot before he left with an almost reverent gesture.

He was cautioning her not to wander off.

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Naturally, she nodded.

Her arms were still a little sore as she propped herself on the bed behind her.

It took a while for her arms to stop shaking so much.

She listened to the lively sounds coming from downstairs with despair, feeling completely cut off

from the world.

A gust of wind blew.

She went to the balcony, looked at the pot of oleander, and squatted down.

She fiddled with the leaves, but her eyes were not focusing.

"If you'd just hurry up and bloom, it'll all be over soon..."

She could pretend to be indifferent,but she couldn't fool herself.

Every time he touched her, she felt like she was on fire, an unbearably uncomfortable feeling.

It was not only a physical rejection but also a resistance to his intimacy in her heart, especially

theankle cuffs he had put on her that made her feel like his pet in a trap.

She sighed lightly.