Chapter 21 Your Body Is More Honest Than Your Mouth
Ryan busted into Anna’s room and locked the door behind him.
He hurried into the bedroom, then saw Anna tossing and turning uncomfortably on the giant bed.
Her long dress was rolled all the way up, exposing her long and fair legs and the pure white undies between her slender thighs.
Her hands were constantly tugging at her collar. Her red lips parted again and again as she whimpered, “Hot… It’s so hot…”
Ryan felt his throat tighten and his body burning up. He hastily took off his clothes.
“You little vixen. Clearly such a naughty girl yet you pretend to be a saint…” With a wicked smile, Ryan pounced onto her.
Anna let out a soft grunt when she felt the sudden weight on her body.
With much effort, she opened her heavy eyelids and saw a man’s face through her blurry eyes. Her hands immediately started pushing against him.
“Who… Who are you… Don’t touch me…”
She yelled at the top of her lungs, yet the sounds she produced were nothing more than soft whimpers. It excited him even
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