Her face looked as if there was a fiery red cloud burning, her eyes flickered nervously, and she dared not look Matthew Saxon directly in the eye again.
What should I do, what should I do?
Could it really be that he's going to do that with me today?
Scarlett Yates felt more and more panicked, her heart was beating faster and faster, it seemed like it would leap out of her throat at any moment.
"You really don't want to know... but I really want to tell you." A deep, seductive voice came from beside her ear, each word enchanting the soul.
Scarlett's heart trembled with that voice.
Matthew Saxon chuckled softly beside her ear, the laughter seemed very joyful: "I plan to finish dinner, then go to the room, take a bath first, and then..."
"Stop, don't say anymore." Scarlett, flustered and embarrassed, covered his mouth, "Matthew Saxon, you're not allowed to say it anymore."
Matthew blinked and slowly pried her hand away, raising an eyebrow: "You don't want to?"
