[Titanic] How could the male lead be an angel

How could the hero be an angel 32

——>> "She pulled Carl's collar to wipe her tears, but he refused to lie to her."

Rebecca woke up as soon as Carl lay down, and the mattress gave way.

He leaned over, and his warm breath sprayed her ears and neck: "I know you're not asleep."

Rebecca rolled her eyes, the capitalist's insight is really good, she was not woken up by him.

Carl caressed the exposed skin on the upper part of Rebecca's back: "Does your back still hurt?" Her skin was smooth and soft, and it felt good to the touch.

"It doesn't hurt anymore..." Rebecca said, it hurt the moment it hit the pillar just now, and it recovered after a while.

"Let me see."

Carl reached out to untie the straps of her skirt, Rebecca trembled, and wanted to quickly turn around to stop Carl from doing so: "No need...it doesn't hurt anymore..."

The capitalist who acted to report tonight bit her ear, and Rebecca immediately went numb.

Holding the limp Rebecca in his arms, Karl pulled it, and the rope of Rebecca's skirt was loosened, and her bare|naked snowy back appeared in front of him, with a large bruise on it.

Made by him...his masterpiece.

Carl's slender fingers caressed the bruise on Rebecca's back, feeling distressed and contradictory at the same time, he felt that this was fine, only when the pain was so deep that Rebecca remembered that not only Hamilton, but other men also forbade her to touch it!She can only have him as a man in her life!

Lowering his head like a salute, he rubbed his lips along the curve of Rebecca's neck a little bit, kissing her bruises, and Rebecca curled up like a ripe shrimp.

"do not do that……"

Becca turned around with a blushing face, and his thin lips rubbed against her waist and eyes.

"Then what?" The capitalist looked at Rebecca with interest, and stroked her pink lips with his fingers.

"I..." Rebecca frowned, wondering whether she should say it, after thinking for a long time, she decided to tell him: "I didn't take a shower today..."

Carl: "..."

...his Becca...

Can, true, will, destroy, bad, gas, atmosphere.

Carl ground his teeth, put his long arms around Rebecca's waist, and held her in his arms. He lowered his voice, "Go to sleep."

The beautiful air was completely hidden, and he didn't think about what to do after Beka said that. Although he didn't care, he thought they might take a couple bath together, but Beka's foot was injured, and he just Let her do it well, and if she touches the water again, all previous efforts will be in vain, and she will simply give up.

Beka's fluffy body was like a piece of cake, with a sweet fragrance on her body. She was hugged by him and slept soundly, but Karl couldn't sleep for a long time with his eyes closed. To nibble on Becca's neck and to bite her lips.

The tears on her face were not wiped off, Carl licked and kissed along the line of Rebecca's lips, the tears were salty and bitter.

Asleep and asleep, a foreign object rushed into her mouth suddenly, hooking her tongue and turning it upside down in her mouth, Rebecca was so blocked that she couldn't breathe, she woke up suddenly.

The enlarged handsome face was just a millimeter away from her, and Rebecca hurriedly backed away in fright, but the back of her head was held by the capitalist, and his tongue almost penetrated into her throat, making it impossible for her to avoid it, so she had no choice but to let it go Let him attack the city and seize the land, and there will be no disadvantages.

Rebecca clenched her hands into fists and pressed against Carl's chest. After two symbolic beatings, there was no follow-up. When he let go of her, tears welled up in her eyes.

The capitalist's breath was unsteady, looking at Rebecca's big wet eyes, he felt that his little woman was really fragile, as if he would shatter if he squeezed it lightly.

He kissed her forehead begrudgingly.

This girl really stood on the tip of his heart.

Rebecca was woken up twice by the capitalists, she didn't get up and got angry because of the capitalists, once her petty temper came up, she completely disregarded Karl's yelling at her so fiercely before, and stretched out her hands to twist the softness in his waist Meat pinch him.

To him, Becca's strength was like being bitten by a mosquito, it only tickled.Karl went to grab her hand funny, but Rebecca slapped it off.

"What's wrong?" He rubbed the tip of her nose: "Unhappy?"

"Hmm..." Rebecca replied in a low voice, looking at the capitalist's smiling eyes, she felt angry. She remembered that he still treated her like a dog just now, so she punched him on the chest angrily.

"Why are you unhappy?" The capitalist asked knowingly, "I'll listen to you if you tell me."

"I... am I... the same as being annoying to you?" Rebecca looked at him with a pair of dark golden pupils full of moisture. After a few seconds, she didn't hear the capitalist's answer. Started to fall down.

She pulled Carl's collar to wipe her tears, but he refused to lie to her.

Carl was stunned when he heard Rebecca's question. It's not like he didn't remember how much he said to Rebecca when he was furious, but his apology slipped from his mouth several times and he still couldn't say it

Carl frowned, looking at Rebecca, who was crying like pears and rain, half-paid, he squeezed his throat and called out embarrassingly: "Wow——"

...just as boudoir fun.His ingenious way of apologizing.

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Rebecca was amused by the capitalist barking like a dog, and burst into laughter.

With no worries, Rebecca soon fell asleep again, and the capitalist no longer deliberately woke her up.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already broad daylight. After getting up and washing, Carl thought about Rebecca's feet and walked around so that Alice could put the meals on the bed.

Rebecca was helpless when Carl took the corn soup with a spoon and gave her to drink. She said: "I hurt my foot...not my hand. It's okay if you don't need to feed me..."

Carl squinted his eyes, and his hands stopped in mid-air without moving. Rebecca immediately leaned forward consciously and sucked up the corn soup in the spoon.

The capitalists are waiting... to appreciate.

Not only did he finish her bowl of soup, but he also fed her two croissants.Rebecca felt like a pig whose owners were waiting for her to be fattened up and killed for the table.

But enjoying the capitalist's service is still in a good mood, although the frequency of his handing things to his mouth is far less comfortable than he can control.

After feeding Becca, Carl started to eat, and he took a bite of the croissant: "Becca, how did you meet Hamilton?"

He couldn't care less about that Lawrence Hamilton.

Lawrence is like a bomb between the two of them, he can easily detonate it with just a match, and ignite the flames on both sides. Rebecca doesn't know why Carl brought up Lawrence again, in order to completely remove the fuse between them. Unplug|drop?

"Hate biting his glove..." she said honestly.

"inued"