The Spoiled Wife of Mr. Radcliffe

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eded to embrace the little woman in front of him

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illing the air. Cordelia quickly grabbed the thin fabric of her blouse

t sneer on his thin lips. "To correct y

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to pull out

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ed. What was with the expect

ate this ignorant woman, but

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led, unable to shake

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r away, and if he threw her out, she'd just scream wildly. He

shirt and went i

with a revealing neckline, exposing his well-built c

known what she was looking at. Hearing the sound, she

ct lay on the bed and casually tur

nd disliked any sound or

g in her mind. After putting down her

o a very low temperature, causing Cordelia

red with a thick quilt,

red like a street cat, not knowi

on the sofa, but the woman's figure was nowhere t

a warmth on his th

lying beside him, hands and legs w

k eyelashes, a small nose, and rosy thin lips

an hugging his thigh off the bed, suppressing hi