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She pursed her lips and slightly tilted her beautiful face.
She didn’t want to accept any of his charity.
Terrence rarely had patience, his deep and sexy voice sounded,
“Don’t you want me to feed you like this?”
She didn’t quite understand the meaning behind her words.
Even though she was in pain, she refused to drink the milk he
fed her.
She just wanted to draw a line with him as soon as possible.
Seeing her silent, the man extended his long and well–defined
fingertips, gently lifting her chin.
Lifted the porcelain bowl, took a sip of milk, handsome features
leaned towards her, blocking her lips, pinching her jawbone,
forcing her to open her mouth.
Milk filled Bethany’s lips and teeth.
She pushed him in a panic, her facial features twisted in
surprise.
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Terrence refused to let go of her.
Until she swallowed all the milk in her mouth.
She coughed several times.
It was the hot milk that irritated the throat, or perhaps…
Her almond eyes were misty, gazing at the handsome face in
front of her, which made her heart race.
Terrence seemed to be in a much better mood. Her pitiful and
innocent shyness pleased him greatly. With rough fingertips, he
gently wiped away the remnants of milk from the corner of her
mouth.
“I wanted it to be like this, you should have said it earlier.”
His voice fell, and another mouthful of milk went in, and he
kissed again.
Bethany was caught off guard, unable to close her lips in time,
and the man had already poured the milk into her mouth.
The taste was complex.
Just like these seven years, Terrence brought her happiness and
bitterness.
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She couldn’t imagine if he had been so affectionate like today,
would she have drowned in it.
Milk entered her stomach, bringing a warm sensation, like the
heat of a man’s body temperature, surrounding her layer by
layer and creating a warm current that rushed to the top of her
head, causing her brain to fall into a state of chaos.
Terrence softly said, “Drink it all, Emery wants to go to the
amusement park tomorrow, the three of us together. It will be
tough if you keep experiencing menstrual pain.”
If there were no past experiences, this moment would be an
extremely happy scene.
Bethany knew that it was just a false illusion, as fleeting as dew and as quick as lightning.
As soon as she became conscious, the man immediately brought a glass of milk.
His every move, domineering yet gentle.
He had always been the one in control between them, she had
no ability to refuse, and even less power to push him away.
I was fed a glass of milk by him in a very ambiguous way, all confused.
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Terrence put down the cup, lifted the blanket, and got up.
Bethany was pulled into his arms, her back pressed against his
chest.
In the blanket, the scent of a man enveloped.
The taste that belonged only to him, with its enticing
addictiveness.
His well–defined palm lifted her silk nightgown, resting it on her
cold little belly.
The warmth of the milk in her abdomen and the heat from the
man’s palm intertwined from the inside out, creating a more
intense temperature, relieving her menstrual pain.
Suffering from cancer, the family was in ruins. Even though she tried her best to hide it, deep down in her heart, she was
actually fragile.
Just like when we are sick, we always want someone to be by
our side.
Not to mention how Terrence used to neglect her, but at this moment, he made her truly feel some comfort.
“Beth.”
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Terrence called her name softly in her ear, his breath hot and
bewildering.
“Go to sleep quickly!”
His palm gently rubbed on her lower abdomen.
Her heart felt heavy and trembling.
The tenderness he unintentionally revealed was so captivating.
She fell asleep drowsily.
The next day.
Bethany opened her eyes, Terrence was no longer in bed.
The sound of washing and grooming came from the bathroom.
She lifted the covers and got out of bed, only to find that the
pain caused by her menstrual period had disappeared.
Terrence came out of the bathroom.
Dressed in a suit, with neatly combed hair, a clean–shaven face,
and a radiant spirit, he looked impeccably handsome.
“Why not get some more sleep?”
Bethany looked at the time on the wall clock, it was almost nine
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o’clock.
It was not early.
She had just stood up when Terrence walked towards her and
lifted her up around the waist.
The moment it soared into the air, my heart was about to
shatter.
His dark pupils were dim and deep. “Save your energy, I’ll carry
you to wash up.”
