My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

Chapter 951: Little Fraser?

Stanford was as stiff as a piece of wood, panting slightly in the dark, unable to move.

Phoebe was not satisfied yet, and muttered,

"Mr. Fraser, this is uncomfortable. Raise your arm, put it under my neck. I want to use it as a pillow."

What…

He raised his arm rigidly. A small head immediately rested on it.

And her body moved forward, and the whole place of softness was stuck to him.

He could clearly feel the curve of her soft body. The warm heat was also transmitted to his skin through the clothes.

It was warm, meanwhile it scorched him like a fire.

Stanford felt that the self-control that he used to be proud of was about to break down in minutes, turning himself into a demon and driving him to do impulsive things.

Phoebe didn't realize that she was igniting fire. She even put her little finger on Stanford's chest, gently drawing circles.

She murmured, "Dear Mr. Fraser, staying with you like this and seeing such a delicious man in front of me, I can't help but want to eat you. What should I do?"

Stanford was shocked. His stiff body shuddered slightly.

He just couldn't control it anymore.

He squeezed his fist tightly. His voice went very deep. And he could only spit out two words from his lips with difficulty.

"Calm down."

In the darkness, Phoebe' eyes rolled, and a foxlike smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

At this time, he can actually ask him to calm down?

How could her little lover be so adorably conventional?

She murmured, "What if I can't calm down?"

Feeling the softness in his arms and the seductive words in his ears, the beast in his body almost roared out of the cage of self-control.

Stanford took a deep breath, then another deep breath.

"Calm down again."

breathing in her ear, Phoebe was

gone so far yet. And Ms. Fraser's defense has not been

She had won the benefits of sleeping together every day until dawn and made Stanford psychologically recognized that they would

are all sleeping together now. Is it

smiled like an evil

...

far away from Florence,

Stanford to go

the video call and noticed that she was still at the dining

video call just now, Florence flushed with embarrassment and

said embarrassingly, "My brother is safe, and I can rest assured. Come on

her, his tall body almost confined her

to her ears.

going to bed

also specifically added the word "before bedtime", which meant so bluntly that people couldn't even pretend

chopsticks in shame. And her cheeks were flush with

Ernest away, and said

was talking

smile on the corner of Ernest's mouth got even bigger. His

aggression that Florence couldn't be

suitable for

they try this

was trying different reason to get her done,

that she wanted to dig hole and slipped away. How could his brother be so upright that he

discussing this topic

was beating fast as hell. She dropped her chopstick. She

do enjoy your meal. I'll go back to the

she slipped away as if

looked at her faintly, with a flame of belief in his

"Wait for

and almost

obviously a

could Ernest be

away without even looking back, Ernest turned his head to

was no expression on his face for an instant. As if the person

do you want to say? Make

Florence. The flirting was real, and what he

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