chapter 9

At that moment, as if in a trance or a frozen moment in spacetime, it felt like the entire world blanked out for an instant. Then, without any warning, Winston Barrymore moved vigorously.

Jane Hilton was caught off guard by the stark contrast of the situation, and he let out a sobbing sound, 'Sir, Winston Barrymore... uh... be gentle...'

Winston Barrymore was behaving particularly unusually today, and Jane Hilton narrowly avoided being bumped to the end of the bed by him. Before he could even utter a scolding, he felt that something inside his expanded again. Unconsciously, he lifted his hips to meet him, thinking, 'Winston Barrymore, hurry up and finish; I'm still hungry!'

After a vigorous thrusting from Winston Barrymore, he finally released. The scalding liquid entering her made Jane Hilton shudder, and soon his entire body went limp.

In her mind, Jane Hilton scolded herself, but immediately after, he didn't forget to mention that he still planned to have breakfast.

"Breakfast?