Chapter 775 God Will Not Allow Me to Cause Miss to Lose Her Honor 68
I long to be everything Miss Agatha Christie is.
As long as she needs me, that's enough.
A sudden tingling sensation ran down Song Jinhuan's scalp, and her heart skipped a beat. But because she was indeed thirsty, she nodded and said, "Okay."
Colin held out the handkerchief to her, asking expectantly, "Miss Agatha, may I wipe your tears?"
Song Jinhuan took the handkerchief. "I can manage by myself."
Colin gave a disappointed "oh," and then said, "I'll go get some water."
Song Jinhuan slightly raised her chin: "Mm."
Crying is just a way to release emotions.
That really made her feel a lot better.
Reason returned.
"Sanjin, I've found something strange that hits Colin right."
"Does he have masochistic tendencies?"
Sanjin: "I don't know, but if the desire to destroy the world doesn't drop to 90 before midnight tonight, the plane will enter a cycle of reincarnation."
Song Jinhuan: "I don't believe it."
Sanjin: "I know, host is joking."
Song Jinhuan: "...Yes."
Colin brought it in, looking gentle and considerate.
Song Jinhuan sighed. Actually, Sanjin's previous suggestion wasn't entirely unacceptable.
She washed her face and went to the bedside.
Colin stood still and watched her walk away.
In her hand was the handkerchief she had used, which she unconsciously clutched in her palm.
Song Jinhuan turned around and waved to him: "Colin, come here."
Colin obediently walked over.
Song Jinhuan looked up and asked, "Colin, do you have a wish?"
Colin certainly does.
But wishes generally fall into two categories: those that cannot be spoken and those that can be spoken.
"Um."
Song Jinhuan asked casually, after all, she wasn't a little angel in a wishing well, and couldn't grant her wish.
"It's good to have wishes, and to live life to fulfill those wishes."
Colin looked at her, his gaze filled with a deep, suppressed infatuation. "Mmm."
"I will."
Of course, he would stay and protect Miss Agatha and live a good life.
Song Jinhuan looked him up and down, then said calmly, "Take off your clothes."
Colin was stunned for a moment, thinking he had misheard.
"Miss Agatha?"
Song Jinhuan secretly took a deep breath. Those who aspire to great things cannot be shy!
"What? Are you going to go against my wishes?"
Colin answered her with actions, taking off his coat at lightning speed.
Song Jinhuan looked at his white shirt underneath, the buttons fastened to the collar, his Adam's apple just above.
The boy has a long, handsome neck.
Song Jinhuan casually pointed to the bed, "You, lie down."
Colin's heart skipped a beat. What was Miss Agatha planning?
Seeing that he was still in a daze, Song Jinhuan urged him, "Colin, hurry up."
"Yes, Miss Agatha."
Colin lay down with anticipation.
Song Jinhuan secretly rejoiced at the convenience that came with her identity.
Colin dared not disobey her.
I had no choice but to obediently do as they said.
"Unbutton it." She then sat down cross-legged.
The blond boy looked up and stared intently at her.
His well-defined fingers obediently unbuttoned the collar.
One, two, three.
He stopped and asked softly, "Is that enough?"
Song Jinhuan looked at the slightly open collar, her cheeks burning. "That's about right."
Colin blinked slightly, his brow furrowing. "How much less?"
Song Jinhuan choked, unsure whether he was doing it on purpose.
"Cough cough, one more pill will do."
Colin was very obedient, except that his fingers were a little unresponsive and trembling quite badly.
He tried to remain calm.
What is Miss Agatha going to do?
He had heard that some of his attendants secretly became lovers of noblewomen.
He used to scoff at this.
But if it's Miss Agatha, he can't refuse!
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