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Chapter Ninety-Eight

Zyrielle's POV.

I grinned in self-satisfaction after Rain had finished plowing through my field.

"I hope your family does not get a whiff of this because I would be so embarrassed." I smiled at him before buttoning my shirt.

This family was perceptive so I was sure that they would know. Yet, I was also learning from him not to care about people's opinions as long as it was not hurting anyone and I had a clear conscience.

"That was explosive... I would like to try that again someday." He threw me a casual wink before walking towards me in a predatory mode and licking his lips like he was seeing his last meal.

"You are incorrigible. Didn't you just have your fill a few minutes ago?" I demanded from him.

He's snorted. "That was then, I want you now. What do you say? We go another round and see what we can come up with?" He said suggestively before unbuttoning my shirt.

He stroke the top of my boobs, causing me to have a weird sensation running through my entire body. I had never felt
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