Chapter 859 Turn on the Air Conditioner
Did Phoebe really have a serious sequ?!
Clenching his fists, Stanford felt extremely remorseful and guilty.
Collin was satisfied with Stanford''s painful reaction.
Holding back the smile at the corners of his mouth, he touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "I
don''t know what the sequ is. Maybe she will be disfigured, or there will be some abnormal
reaction in her body."
As soon as he finished his words, Phoebe opened her thin lips and uttered a euphemistic word.
"Hot..."
The soft voice ignited the low and cold atmosphere in the room in an instant and exploded.
Stanford looked at her in astonishment, as if he got an electric shock.
Collin couldn''t help trembling. Oh my God, the voice was too unbearable to hear.
"Hot, so hot."
Phoebe kept murmuring.
She frowned and seemed to be very ufortable, her hands fumbling on her clothes.
It seemed that she was so hot that she wanted to tear off her clothes.
Stanford frowned and said, "Turn on the air conditioner!"
Collin stood still, touched his chin and said meaningfully, "it''s probably useless to turn on the air
conditioner. The situation seems a little... tricky."
"What happens to her?"
Stanford asked anxiously. At the same time, he grabbed Phoebe''s hand which was pulling her
clothes.
If she continued to pull, she would tear herself naked.
Phoebe tried to get rid of him subconsciously, but after a second, she felt something and grabbed
Stanford with her little hands.
She murmured with satisfaction, "it''s so cold andfortable."
She touched the back of his hand.
Stanford froze as if he was struck by lightning. What, what was she doing?!
Before he could figure it out, Phoebe sat up on the bed and squinted at him.
She pouted and moved closer to him.
"I want a kiss."
Stanford was stunned.
He pushed her away in panic and jumped a few meters away.
Was this woman crazy?
All of a sudden, the ice cubes in Phoebe''s arms were gone, and she began to feel ufortable
and irritable again. She turned around and rushed to Collin.
"I want a hug."
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Collin was shocked.
Stanford was stunned.
Before Collin could dodge, a tall figure suddenly rushed in front of her and held Phoebe in his arms.
Stanford held her in his arms and pressed her back on the bed. "Phoebe, what''s wrong with you?
Wake up."
"I want a kiss."
Phoebe couldn''t get up, but her body kept struggling and twisting.
She looked at him with burning eyes, and there seemed to be sad tears in her blinking eyes. She
was extremely pitiful.
Stanford''s heart seemed to be hit hard by something.
The shock just now made Collin immediately retreat several steps to keep a distance from the
dangerous man and woman.
He looked at Stanford, who was suppressing Phoebe, and regretted that he didn''t live up to his
expectations.
A girl had taken the initiative to do this, but he didn’t respond. He even pressed her down. Was he
going to tie her up and pour ice water on her?
He was incurable.
Then he should cure him.
Collin said seriously, "her sequ has begun to take effect, and it''s very serious. If we don''t let her
vent it, she may die of the attack of the poison."
If it was in normal times, Stanford would quickly know that he was talking nonsense.
But at this moment, he was too nervous to think clearly.
He asked anxiously, "what should we do? How should we let her vent?"
To take off her clothes?
"Obey her."
Collin smiled meaningfully. "Take good care of her. I can''t help you. You have to be responsible for
the sequ you brought to her."
After saying that, Collin ran away and closed the door for them.
Hearing Collin''s words, Stanford immediately let go of Phoebe.
But as soon as he let go of her, she came to him like an octopus, shouting, "Kiss me, hug me..."
Her soft voice was like a magic spell.
The soft touch and offence in his arms made Stanford feel like a thunder, and there was something
wrong everywhere.
And he was even more restless. Her hands actually went into his clothes!
Stanford was shocked. No one had ever dared to touch his forbidden area.
He grabbed her hand and scolded her reflexively, "Don''t move!"
Tears welled up in Phoebe''s eyes and she cried sadly, "my hand hurts. It hurts..."
All of a sudden, Stanford''s anger waspletely destroyed.
He couldn''t control himself and let go of her, fearing that he would hurt her again.
As soon as she got her free Phoebe, she immediately reached out her hand to touch him. There
were absolute taboos everywhere.
Stanford''s face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but it was also red.
Damn.
He couldn''t control himself.
But how could he do such a thing with her, intimate contact with women, which he had never
thought of.
What''s more, he didn''t feel disgusted at all.
"I want, I want a kiss..."
Phoebe murmured and pounced forward. When Stanford was not noticing, she kissed him on the
lips.
Two lips pressed together.
Soft and cold.
The world of Stanford exploded.
All his principles and sanity copsed.
“Phoebe.”
He said in a hoarse voice, "I''ll satisfy you."
They had a crazy night.
…
The night was long and heavy.
The tireless man didn''t stop until dawn.
Phoebe had already fallen asleep.
She had a dream, a beautiful and shameful dream that she couldn''t tell whether it was true or not.
She dreamed that she slept with Stanford. No, she slept with Stanford.
She slept with him willingly.
The dream was so beautiful and wonderful.
She didn''t want to wake up.
She turned over and continued to sleep.
But as soon as she moved, she felt that she was holding something, and her arm was pressed by
something.
When she touched it again, it felt smooth, tender and warm, just like human skin.
Human skin?
Was she holding someone?
Startled, Phoebe suddenly opened her eyes.
What she saw was a piece of wheat colored chest, a man''s, and above, a man''s strong and good-
looking chin, a tall nose, and thick eyshes with closed eyes.
It''s very beautiful.
She was quite familiar with it.
He was the man she had been dreaming of, Stanford.