Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 608

"Arthur, you bastard, only a person like you can do that kind of thing. Charles and you are not from the same group."

"Isn't he a man? Any man will act like that. Don't put any noble labels on him, unless he is not man enough." Arthur pulled off her outer clothes, hugged her waist, and pressed her to his chest with a look in his eyes. There was an overcurrent.

"What are you going to do?" Sylvia panicked and used her hands to push his chest.

He suddenly picked her up and walked towards the shower faucet: "I have to check it myself before I believe you."

"Hey, you..." Sylvia was so angry that she hit him.

He bent down and kissed her lips fiercely.

After a century-long kiss, Sylvia's body was so weak that she had no strength, and even the air in her lungs was drained by him.

Arthur raised the corners of his lips slightly, hugged her, and threw her into the bathtub.

It wasn't until that moment that Sylvia realized that the bathtub had been filled with water.

It seemed that he had already planned everything.

As she struggled to get up, Arthur had already taken off his pajamas, bent down, and kissed her lips again with his hot red lips.

Being weak and in the water, she could only hold on to his arm, which made the man feel dominant, and that made him even more excited.

That night, the two tossed and turned, and the intensity was self-evident.

In the corner outside the corridor.

Sheryl's face was ashen, she hugged her body tightly with her hands, and stared at the bedroom door.

It was so intense inside, and the gasping and moaning sounds of the man and woman that came from behind the door from time to time made her furious.

She wanted to rush in and scratch that woman's face, but she didn't dare.

She loved Arthur as much as Sylvia, but Arthur never loved her from the beginning. Even though she tried all her tricks to pretend that she was Amihan, the girl he loved most, he still didn't fall in love with her. He has not touched her at all all these years.

But at that moment, he was not just touching Sylvia, he was stroking her intensely, that goblin, he's just crazy.

"Blessing, good morning, are you busy? If you are busy, please ask more people to come and help." Sylvia asked with concern.

"Don't worry, Cynthia, Lauren and the others are washing vegetables over there and will be here soon." Blessing replied with a smile.

Sylvia nodded and walked outside.

The morning scenery was beautiful, and the breeze was gentle.

Sylvia took a walk to the front garden to stretch her muscles.

The old house gate.

A black off-road vehicle drove quietly and directly toward the gate.

The security guard at the gate immediately stood up.

The car door opened, and a woman in her forties with short hair, jeans, a black trench coat, wearing eyeglasses, her hair combed to a shiny finish, and Nike sneakers walked out very stylishly.