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Uncle, don't try to trick me

Chapter 2 A Faint Throb

Word Count: 1106    |    Released on: 05/07/2023

but Ashley could feel the scorching heat eman

wa

from such a danger

le planning to ambush

tightly, her mind racin

ay. Regardless of his identity, good or bad, she was a doctor and would

k out a clean gauze to press firmly

ood, and she needed to

state, nor did it make him groan. However, his hand suddenly gras

t didn't let go, continu

ey removed the blood-soaked gau

tch up Daniel's wound. Thankfully, he didn't move around this time,

sed against the bed, exhausted, and loo

ice sounded soft and a bit hoarse. "If you weren't a patie

was

heavy man back home had

nst the edge of th

ly and opened his eyes to see

r his abdominal wound but f

was

d and saw her pure an

creating a captivating curve. Her thin and tender lips we

e woman when she woke up. Instead, she was like a

the police. She had taken car

noticed a bruise

something soft when he felt pain, bu

nexpectedly stubborn. In Daniel's eyes, there was a hint of ad

ips against his fingertips

disturbed. Feeling the unfamiliar touch on

nd the occasional touch of her tongue made him feel an unusual

uish between who was preten

tate was purely su

onal actions made Daniel's self-

y him, leaving her almost naked. However, she was too exhausted

to see a large expanse of

e was just

pt so carelessly

would this little white

ook a look at her struggling sleeping posture,

up the delicate and soft Ashley almost effortlessly.

pattern next to him and gently covered Ashley w

ked at the drizzl

ve washed away his

his brutal methods last night to act out a passionate scene

was not y

t would only make this little w

n he inadvertently noticed a

eaning in a man's arms, smiling sw

le was too

ing he had ne

wanted to have t

at Ashley before turni

ubbing her eyes, she suddenly realized

was th

ed around but could no lo

d found that she could no longer describe herself as being disheveled. Her clothes were torn into

ught angrily: She would never

im to tear her clothes apart while

mporta

e end up o

g onto the bed or even cove

man had carried her to the bed. So

tongue in frustration. She grabbed the panda plush toy nex

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