Chapter 822 Nick Cage's Room

Do you want everything?

But she didn't test it.

No fun. The more she knew, what good will it do to her?

She put on the shoes and said, "I'll run forward later. Why don't you chase me after me? But you have to give me two minutes. "

"Okay." Nick agreed.

"Here are your clothes. I'll run away later." Veronica Parker threw the coat to Nick. "Two minutes, not a second in advance!"

With that, she turned around and ran!

Nick Cage's black eyes stared closely at the slim figure running forward, with a skirt and long hair, like elves under the stars, running in his line of sight, as if luring him to catch her.

When the slender figure was getting farther and farther away, Nick Cage suddenly panicked and threw the suit in his hand. Before the suit fell to the ground, the long legs stepped out!

When Veronica Parker was running hard, her waist was hugged.

She was Nick Cage's sturdy arms!

Veronica Parker was dizzy and gasping for breath. "Hey? Has it been two minutes? No. Ugh!"

Before the words were finished, her small mouth was kissed, so that she could not say a word!

The breath of two people was entangled, one was heavy, the other was panting.

"Well." Veronica Parker felt that all the oxygen in her lungs has been sucked out. If she doesn't stop, she will suffocate to death.

The man seemed to have eaten her!

Nick Cage let her go slightly and breathed heavily, sucking into her swollen little mouth, black eyes longing deeply, the danger of the beast rushing out of the cage, her voice hoarse, "I want you."

Veronica's heart was racing as if she were about to jump out of her chest.

Nick's urgency has long been conveyed, wrapped around her strong body was the clothes cannot be blocked by the hot, Veronica Parker has felt her heart was trembling.

But she refused and shook her head. "Don't. do you want to?" Nick Cage kissed her on the lips.

"No." Veronica still wanted to resist, so she was picked up by Nick Cage and turned around.

She was carried all the way back to the car.

Veronica pushed him helplessly, "Nick, don't. Let's go back."

Nick kissed her lips and gasped heavily. "I'll kiss you. I'll help you."

"No, don't. Nick, you can't. "

Veronica tilted her neck, above the roof of the car through the water fog, dazed, patient emotions gathered in her eyes.

She can only comfort herself with a cry, so be careful that she was separated from her body. She can only take care of her heart. She can no longer control her body.

When Nick woke up, Veronica was still asleep, lazy, like a cat in his arms, with long hair hanging over his chest. He kept this posture for a long time before he gently let Veronica go. It was obviously focused on looking down at her angle, but it was like a dangerous posture ready to attack.

The white face was stained with a layer of ruddy, white and red, and the mouth was still slightly swollen and had not yet recovered from indulgence.

The shadow was pressed down and lingers on Veronica's lips.

"Don't. Don't. Please." Veronica's instinctive resistance, affected in her sleep, turned away and went back to sleep.

Nick's black eyes looked at her. Was it too much? He was out of control.

He kissed her on the cheek and said in a mute voice, "I'm going to the office. Get some sleep."

When Veronica woke up, she had not forgotten what had happened. She was awakened by the constant knock on the door by the servant outside.

She could not tell where she was for a moment.

It took a few seconds to realize that this was Nick Cage's room.