Sir Ares Good Night Chapter 318

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Chapter 318

Grace slowly closed her eyes.

I closed my eyes and didn’t want to open them. Only clearly felt the beautiful feeling he brought her.

He was very gentle, as if dealing with a fragile porcelain doll, but the occasional loss of control made her extremely overwhelmed, and finally she was exhausted and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she felt like she fell apart.

At this moment, there are a lot of grass and mud in her heart, she just want to pull Jacob out and get a fat beat.

How long does she have to rest before she can go out to work?

Outside the window, it was already dawn.

Grace struggled to get up. The breeze brought a coolness to her body. When she found that she hadn’t worn anything, Grace’s face changed.

The fact that she was a woman was definitely discovered by Jacob.

She wanted to get out of bed, and the bell on her ankle immediately heard a crisp sound, and the chain was locked on her ankle, which made Grace almost immediately burst into swearing.

f*ck…

Jacob, you are a sc*mbag!

“Anyone?” Grace shouted for a long time, but did not answer.

Dry throat, cracked throat. There was a thermos cup next to her, Grace picked it up and unscrewed the cup lid without thinking, and drank.

The water temperature is neither cold nor hot, just right.

Grace discovered that there was a message under the cup: “Baby, I will be back soon. Have breakfast together.”

The pen is a dragon and snake, the font is strong and powerful, and the pen is hard and free.

Who is it that is not Jacob?

Grace was lying on the bed gloomily. She didn’t expect Jacob to look well-dressed and secretly a gentle sc*m. Did you imprison her here as his love slave?

Soon, steady and powerful footsteps came from outside the door.

Grace stared at the door angrily, Jacob pushed the door and entered, seeing her, slightly startled. “Wake up so early?”

Grace concealed the locked leg and asked angrily, “What do you mean?”

Jacob walked over and dropped his fingers on her slender and milky calf, “Don’t seduce me. You know I have no resistance to you.”

Grace: “…”

“I understand now that colleges and universities used to filter only scm, not scm.” Grace thought of everything he had done to her last night, and felt sick.

Standing in front of the closet, Jacob chose a camisole dress for her. Then came back to her.

“Have you cursed enough?”

“No.” Grace was angrily.

“Then go ahead!” Jacob pulled a stool and sat in front of her, staring at her in his spare time.

Grace thought evilly, anyway, she disguised herself, and he couldn’t recognize who she was, and cursed her to relieve his anger. After she escaped here, he couldn’t find her.

“Love beast!”

“sc*m!”

“Sven sc*m!”

……

Jacob could not laugh or cry.

He couldn’t listen anymore, he could only block her with his own lips. It was just a domineering predation other than a different one, this time it was soft like a spring breeze.

Grace glared wide.

How can this guy become more silly and stupid!

She pushed him hard, because the force was too strong, the quilt on her body fell off, and his eyes fell on her…

She quickly pulled the quilt to wrap herself up.

Jacob suddenly pulled off the quilt and slipped the suspender skirt into her head.

Then, unlock the lock on her foot.

“I said, don’t touch my bottom line. My bottom line is not to run away from home.”

Grace was silly.

It turns out that Jacob recognized her long ago?

She—dead—definitely—it is!

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