A Contract Marriage After a ONS novel Chapter 804

The night outside the window was dark and the moonlight sprinkled on the ground. The room was filled with music and the smell of red wine.Kingsley looked down at Sherman and happened to see her cherry lips and big bright eyes.

Sherman looked up, and their eyes met. Kingsley bent down and kissed her gently on the lips.

She was almost unsteady, and her whole body snuggled up to Kingsley. Kingsley's fiery kiss captivated her.

Just as they were both deeply immersed in this beautiful kiss, Sherman's face reddened and she pushed him away, "I want to have a rest."

Kingsley closed his eyes deeply and opened them again. His voice was hoarse but full of masculine charm, which made her blush, "OK, remember to eat the cake. And, happy birthday to you!"

With that, he walked out of the room.

His back was broad and sturdy, which made him even more attractive. Looking at his back, Sherman blushed and her heart beat faster. She was afraid that he would suddenly turn around.

Having walked out of the door, Kingsley finally looked

back, there seemed to be something he wanted to express in his dark eyes, "Do you want me to stay?"

When he looked back, Sherman felt the tip of her heart trembling again and again. She dodged his hot eyes and tried to say something, but she couldn't.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." H e spoke again.

Sherman still failed to utter a word. She was an adult. She understood his eyes and she knew what it meant i f he stayed here tonight...

However, after he captivated her heart, she didn't want to refuse the warmth tonight, even if it was a fire that would engulf her.

Kingsley turned around and walked towards her. He held her in his arms with his big hands. They hugged and kissed again.

He took off his shirt and suit trousers. His body was symmetrical and strong with obvious muscle lines, and his body shape was very good. He knelt on his knees, but there was no fat on his belly.

What a perfect figure! Sherman guessed that he must b e working out a lot.

Sherman's face became redder and redder. When dressed in clothes, he was gentle and thoughtful, and a man of great manners. But now when he took off his clothes, he was as vigorous as a lion, which was different from his usual elegant self.

He stared at her with his deep eyes, and she blushed like a fire was burning, so hot that she hardly dared to look him in the eye.

Kingsley approached her. The ambiguous masculinity facing her made her take a few steps back, and she looked at him in trepidation. She said frankly, "I'm afraid."

"There's nothing to be afraid of..."

She was still in fear, but Kingsley had hugged her in his arms gently.