Chapter 692: Do You Want to Make One Up for Me Too?

As she undressed, on the big bed, the girl's crystal-clear, snow-white skin faintly glowed with a layer of white light. Ashton Heath's gaze slowly moved down from her exquisite and gorgeous face, his burning eyes fell on her smooth, fair neck, and on her silky, tender chest...

The further down, the hotter the fire in his ink-black eyes became.

What was even more deadly...

Her enticing fragrance kept drilling into his nose.

Those lustful thoughts he had suppressed were gradually being stirred up again.

As he helped her fasten the buttons of her shirt, Ashton's eyes were dark, and he looked at the girl who had put on his shirt. His breathing became rapid.

Earlier outside, when he saw her put on his suit jacket, he had thought that if she was wearing the same clothes and lying on his bed, he would lose control and press her down on the bed to have her fiercely.

Now, he was thinking the same thing.

However...