Evander Mclain (1)

In an instant, a gloomy atmosphere descended on the area before someone angrily roared and a crackle of purple lightning hit the ground.

"I'm going to kill that guy!"

The people quickly stepped back from the two men, and so did Lambert and the wolves.

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Arianne was already limp and was resting on Dimitri's chest, breathless, but this man was not showing signs of fatigue, judging from the hot stem still buried inside her. What exactly are these men made of?

"Dimitri, I can't go on any longer," she whined.

"Just stay still." Dimitri hugged her and took out a white blanket out of the space to cover their bare bodies, with no intention to pull it out. He wanted to sleep like this, and with her body pressed on him, he even wanted to stop the time.

"Stay still, your head." Arianne huffed in irritation before biting his chest.