Chapter 446 Amazed by Each Other
In the last second of the three minutes, Lela kicked open the bathroom door and walked out. Anyway, she couldn't escape it. It's just sex!
She raised her eyes and looked at Sylvester from a distance. He was wearing a red bathrobe, half-lying on the black bed.
His bathrobe was slightly open at the chest, revealing his beautifully defined chest muscles. He lowered his eyes slightly, his attractive eyebrows and eyes hidden in the shadows, with long eyelashes and a high nose bridge, adding a touch of sexiness.
They always decribedwomenasdevastatingly beautiful.However, at this moment, Lela felt that it wasn't at all.At this moment, Sylvester was as enchanting as a fairy, simply too charming.
Hearing the sound, Sylvester suddenly raised his eyes.
His eyes met Lela's, and a touch of amazement flashed in both of their eyes.
Lela stared at Sylvester's handsome face, even forgetting to be shy.
Sylvester was extremely good-looking, especially his eyebrows and eyes, naturally exuding a charm.
Sylvester stared at Lela. She was wearing the clothes he had picked out, especially eye-catching. His eyes deepened slightly as he got up and sat in the middle of the bed, his long left leg bent, and his left hand casually resting on his knee.
Lela was extremely striking, especially her legs, which were particularly stunning.
Lela's ankle should also be adorned with a string of golden bells.A string of priceless little bells, a string of little bells he made by hand, a string of little bells he personally put on her. So, the sound of the bells must be even more pleasant!
He squinted his eyes slightly, raised his slender right hand, extended his well-defined fingers, and beckoned to Lela with a seductive voice. "Lela, come here."
Sylvester was like a beautiful merman from the deep sea, inherently dangerous yet alluring. Knowing full well that ahead was an abyss, Lela couldn't help but walk towards Sylvester.
Lela was pulled into Sylvester's arms, lying on his legs. She looked at him intoxicatedly, her slender hand caressing his face. "Sylvester, you are so good-looking."
The first time she saw him was in the snow in the valley. His profile was set off by the snowlight, looking like a god. With just one glance, she was captivated. Sylvester was so beautiful that her heart was pounding.
Sylvester's large hand gently caressed Lela's body. Hearing this, his eyes were deep. "I'm good-looking?"
Lela said, "Yes."
Sylvester said, "Baby, you shouldn't use the word 'good-looking' to describe a man."
With that, Sylvester didn't give Lela a chance to speak and kissed her.
In the middle of the night, in the warmly lit room, Sylvester held Lela, tirelessly making love. Lela felt like her whole body was being burned.
Late at night, in the warmly lit room, Lela's voice was obviously hoarse, with a clear crying tone. She whimpered. "I'm tired; I want to sleep."
In the end, Sylvester released Lela and carried her to the bathroom to wash up.
In the morning, the first ray of sunlight shone in from outside the window,
Lela was awakened by the sound of an alarm clock. She shuddered and quickly opened her eyes. She had an exam today; she couldn't be late.