Stinson felt that the woman in his arms was tense and he was heaving faster. His heart and soul trembled, and he almost lost his strength. He was so frightened that he hugged her even harder. "Ah!" Monica also felt his arm sink down, and her entire body trembled in fear. She instinctively reached out and wrapped her hand around his neck to prevent herself from falling.

"Heh!" The man laughed softly. Seeing her take the initiative to hug him, he was indescribably happy.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Monica glared at him angrily.

"No, it's because I looked you so absorbedly that I had no strength." The man leaned over and explained with a wicked smile.

Monica immediately whispered, "Let me down. I don't want to fall."

"Even if youwould fall, I will still under you and serve as a pad for you." The man gracefully comforted her.

Monica chuckled and realized that Stinson was so bad sometimes butpeople couldn't hate him.

"Are you laughing?" The man was even happier. At this moment, they had already entered the bedroom.

The man took the opportunity to gently put her down. Monica kicked her high heels away and stood more steadily barefoot.

Stinson looked at her. She was still wearing a business suit, a regular and simple white shirt, buttons neatly buttoned, and a black and white bow knot at her collar. Those locked her beautiful skin inside so that no one could peek.

Stinsonswallowed the saliva. The tighter the clotheswrapped her, the more he wanted to ruin her.

Monica did not wear high heels and had lost a few centimeters of height. She could only look at him with her head raised.

She didn't know if the alcohol was causing trouble in her body, but she felt that Stinson's sliced lips were somewhat attractive.

"Monica, rest early." The man gently stroked her red face with his finger.

Monica suddenly regained her senses and saw the man turn around to leave.

She was a little confused, but just two seconds after the man turned around, he turned around and pounced towards her.

Monica felt a little dizzy because the man was kissing her fiercely.

Monica's mind went blank for a few seconds. Her two small hands were also raised high in panic, but she didn't know if she should push him away or grab him. At this moment, she felt confused. Stinson had long yearned for her pink lips, and at this moment, he was fulfilled.

Herlips were as tender as flowers, still carrying the fragrance of wine, making him so intoxicated that he only wanted to use all his strength to dote on her.

Monica was inexperienced. At this moment, she looked like a drowning person and was roasted on a fire. In the end, she found that her body had become soft again and she did not have the strength to stand firmly.

At this moment, the man loosened his hand that on her cheek. His gaze darkened, as if two balls of flames were burning, about to swallow her up.

"Wait a moment longer. I promised you that I would not do with you before we get married." Stinson used all of his restraint and gently rubbed her cheeks. His kiss gently imprinted on her forehead. Only then did he reluctantly turn around and leave space for her who was dumbfounded.

After the door was gently closed, Monica suddenly regained her senses. She stared blankly at the tightly closed door with beautiful eyes. Her heart was beating so vigorously that it almost jumped out of her chest.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to suppress it, but it was still accelerating.

No matter how stupid a person was, they understood that this feeling was love.

Monica covered her cheeks embarrassedly. Heavens, did she respond to him on her own initiative just now?

Perhaps there was, but at that moment, she lost consciousness.

The first thing Stinson did when he entered hisbedroom was to take off his coat and hurry into the bathroom to take a cold shower. Otherwise, he would probably lose sleep tonight.

Just a few seconds ago, he had struggled. Since she did not resist, then he couldtake a step closer to each other. However, although she did not resist, he could not break his promise.

That night, the two people, who seemed calm and separated by a wall, were unable to sleep until midnight before they slowly fell asleep.

In the early morning, Monica felt a pair of eyes staring at her.

She immediately opened her eyes wide. Sure enough, Stinsonwas sitting on the sofa beside her, reading a few of her manuscripts.

Monica took a deep breath and instinctively covered herself with the thin cloth.

"You said last night that you didn't have any inspiration. What should I do to get your inspiration back? Shouldwetake a vacation today and walk around with you?" Stinson smiled lazily at her. "Where are we going?" Monica blinked her eyes.

"Let's take a walk nearby. Let's replace a place with beautiful scenery to stay for two days." Stinson gently stared at her and suggested.

"I'm not familiar with this city. Lead the way. I'll follow you wherever you go." Monica had been under a lot of pressure lately. She also wants to relax for two days. She can ask Elijah for leave. Anyway, her job is still very free. As long as she can hand in the manuscript on time, it will be fine.

"Alright, get dressed and go downstairs. After breakfast, we'll set off." After Stinson finished speaking, he stood up. His suit was so straight that he looked full of spirit.

Monica nodded, "Alright, I'll be right down."

After breakfast, they got into a car and, under the protection of the bodyguards, drove towards the main road outside the villa.

About two hundred kilometers away, there was a very famous mountain villa that had only been developed in recent years. It was very suitable for vacation and leisure. Stinson used to go with his family, so he felt that it would be good to bring her over to relaxfor two days.

The car was movingat a high speed. The scenery along the way was very beautiful. Monica had been tense for many days, and she finally relaxed now. She lazily leaned against the seat and wore a sunshade She peacefully looked out the window at the woods and fields after autumn.

Stinson's gaze was more on her. Previously, he felt that she was very attractive in business clothes. Now she was only wearing a loose long skirt and a grey cowboy coat, which still gave her a youthful vigor. Carefully calculating, she was still very young, and this kind of dress made her look even younger and more beautiful.

Monica took out her phone and photographed the golden mountain outside the window. When she turned around to look at the scenery on the other side, she found that the man was smiling at her. Before she could stop, she pressed the button and fixed the handsome features of the man in her phone.

"I take you out to see the scenery. Do you really only see the scenery?If you treat me as air, I'll be angry." Stinson immediately wanted to play a trick on her. Looking at her anxious appearance, it was actually quite interesting.

Monica's pretty face turned hot, and she felt that this man was acting coquettish.

Wait, why can a dignified man act like a son?

"You love to be angry so much. I don't want you anymore." Monica replied in his tone.

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