Chapter 211 The Wife He Ignored Ch8

• He doesn’t get up from the floor when she pulls her fingers from his mouth — wet with her, his jaw raw from how deep she made him drink her down.
• He stays there — knees spread wide, chest rising and falling like he ran miles just to kneel in front of her.
• Her thighs are still trembling where she perches on the edge of the velvet chair — bare, slick, her breath broken from how hard he worked for it.