Chapter 188

Marsha wondered why this jelly wasn't sweet. Charles was still in a daze. All he could feel was Marsha's tongue gliding lightly along his lips, sending a jolt through his chest. Marsha, however, scrunched her brows. This jelly tasted terrible. She wondered if she had forgotten to peel off the wrapper. She lifted her head, studying Charles intently. Then, she decided not to give up. She was going to taste it. Pouting, she reached forward and yanked off his bathrobe. Charles' gaze locked on Marsha's striking face. His eyes narrowed slightly, his breaths growing heavier and uneven. His voice was deep and raspy as he inquired, "Marsha, are you serious?" Heat surged through him like a tidal wave. His hands curled into fists as he fought to restrain himself. But Marsha didn't answer. Instead, she lowered her head and kissed him again. The moment their skin touched, it was like a wildfire had been ignited. The flames spread in an instant. Charles could no longer hold back. He f