Chapter 470 Other Men Won't Do This for You
"Matthew, are you crazy?"
Mary was utterly speechless! She hadn't done anything, yet he wanted to help her go to a hotel to sleep with another guy?
Was he out of his mind?
Matthew stared at her intensely for a long time before saying, "Mary, you can't be with other men, and you definitely can't like other men. If I find out, you might not die, but that guy will wish he were dead!"
His tone was dead serious, warning her with utmost sincerity, and his possessiveness was completely out in the open.
Mary pressed her lips together, looking at him with a complicated expression.
If it were before, she would have been over the moon by his behavior!
But after everything that had happened, hearing him say these things now only made her feel indifferent.
She lowered her eyes slightly, "Can I go freshen up now? I've been busy all day and I'm really tired."
Matthew looked at her for a while before finally letting her go.
Mary walked towards the bathroom.
Matthew called a servant to clean up the small cake.
When Mary came out, she saw him sitting on the sofa with ointment on the table in front of him.
Seeing her look over, he said in a deep voice, "I'll help you apply the ointment."
Mary pressed her lips together and said, "I can apply the ointment myself."
Saying this, she walked over to take the ointment.
But Matthew was a step ahead, looking at her seriously, "Lie down on the bed."
Mary frowned slightly but then gave up struggling.
If she struggled, he would maliciously torment her while applying the ointment, making her feel even worse.
It was better to obey now, apply the ointment quickly, and go to sleep early.
She was really tired.
Matthew looked at her long legs, beautiful under the light. He walked over and spread her knees apart.
A cool sensation washed over her, causing Mary to shiver instinctively.
She stared at the exquisite ceiling, still waiting to sleep after the ointment was applied.
But the next second, her pupils suddenly contracted!
She sat up abruptly, trying to avoid him, but her waist was held by him!
Mary stared at him in shock, feeling a rush of overwhelming sensations crashing over her like a tidal wave!
From Mary's angle, she could only see the top of his head.
Her breathing started to tremble, "Matthew, you..."
Soon, her waist went soft, and she lay on the bed, biting her lip to keep from making any sound.
She didn't know how much time had passed.
The white light in front of her eyes faded, her breathing was chaotic, and her legs were trembling.
Only then did Matthew start applying the ointment.
The cool sensation dispersed the lingering, heart-pounding feeling. Mary turned her face slightly, not looking at him.
But Matthew gazed at her, noticing her flushed cheeks, uneven breathing, and heaving chest.
He said in a deep voice, "Does it feel good?"
Mary bit her lip and didn't speak.
Matthew didn't seem to care about her answer; her body's reaction was the best answer.
He lowered his gaze, his handsome face full of seriousness, saying, "Other men won't use their mouths to serve you."
Mary still didn't speak!
Matthew wiped his fingers, looked at her still slightly trembling legs, and leaned down to kiss them.
"Mary, I won't let other men get close to you either."
Mary simply turned over, ignoring him.
Her feelings were a whirlwind of confusion.
It was the first time he had used his mouth to make love to her! A sensation she had never experienced before!
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