Filed to story: I Got Married Without You Novel Free (Rosalyn & Andrew)
While he was taking off his clothes, Rosalyn quietly put her hand into the pocket of her jeans.
She quickly took out her electric baton, turned on the power supply, and aimed at the man’s abdominal muscles before shocking him.
The man felt a slight tingling sensation in his abdomen and instinctively looked down, only to see a small electric baton shining against his abdominal muscles.
Rosalyn was still hoping to knock him out with an electric shock, but he didn’t feel any pain and continued to take off her clothes without moving.
She was surprised and wondered if it had failed.
Rosalyn didn’t give up and increased the electric shock, aiming at his abs and shocking him again.
The man finally lost his patience. He snatched the electric baton from her hand and threw it into the trash can.
“Next time, you should change it to a bigger one.”
… What kind of inferior product did she buy? How dare she use it to shock him?
Rosalyn felt very embarra**ed and thought that she would buy a bigger stun gun next time and shock him to death, just as he wished.
The man removed her clothes, picked her up, and pressed her against the wall for a kiss.
His movements were very domineering, but Rosalyn was like a wooden fish at his disposal.
After hugging and kissing her for a while, he probably felt a little bored and reached out to pinch her on the waist.
“It hurts…”
Rosalyn cried out in pain, and her mouth opened wide. The man immediately invaded her.
His kiss was still as crazy as before, but the way he touched her was much softer than the last time.
As if he was very familiar with her body, he lit up her sensitive parts and slowly came in.
His skills were so good that they made Rosalyn feel like she was not being forced but enjoying it.
She wanted to beat herself to death as soon as this idea came to her. How could it be pleasure?
But…
They did several times, and every time she sank into it.
It was no different from when she was with Andrew.
She even couldn’t help scratching his back later.
She felt that she was probably crazy to think this stranger’s body was compatible with hers.
The man bit her earlobe and whispered, “Is it comfortable?”
Rosalyn’s face suddenly turned red. Did he see through her body’s reaction and deliberately tease her?
She clenched her fists and forced herself to regain her senses. “I’m not comfortable.”
The man sneered, but his movements became crazier and crazier, which almost made her scream.
Perhaps to punish her, the man’s following actions were not so gentle.
It wasn’t until she couldn’t stand it anymore that the man let her off.
Rosalyn thought the man would leave after being satisfied, but he carried her to the bathroom again.
arms, patted her on the back with one hand, and coaxed her to sleep.
Frowning in his arms, Rosalyn was so shocked that she could not believe it. “You…”
She wanted to ask him what was happening, but the man rubbed her hair gently and said, “Go to sleep.”
Why did this doting tone sound like he was coaxing his girlfriend?
She was forced to be with him, so how could they hug each other and sleep like a couple?
Rosalyn looked at him with her eyes wide open, trying to see who he was, but she couldn’t.
“Are you so ugly that you dare not show your true face?”
If he really liked her, he could have pursued her openly. Why did he have to be so mysterious?
“Don’t tell me you have a lot of pus on your face.”
Seeing that the man didn’t say anything, Rosalyn continued to ask,
She would see the man’s speechless expression if the lights were turned on.
He grabbed her hand, put it on his face, and let her touch it herself.
Rosalyn immediately touched it. There was no pus, and her skin was very smooth and firm.
And the face was also angular, with a good feel.
Andrew was the only man with such a face.
She really suspected it was him. Whether it was the way he touched her or the tone of his speech, he was very similar to
Andrew.
However, it was obvious that Andrew didn’t even want to look at her again. How could he…
Rosalyn took a deep breath and plucked up her courage to ask, “You can’t be Andrew, can you?”
The man patted her on the back and paused for a moment. “What? Do you want me to be him?”
He didn’t admit it or deny it. Instead, he threw the question to
Rosalyn.
She lowered her head and thought about it. If the man was Andrew and she admitted it, he would not be angry.
Given his personality, he would probably be angry if she said she denied it.
Rosalyn wanted to test him, so she replied, “No.”