Caress Her, Spoil Her

Although the man was robust, at such a moment, even the strongest of men would only bring pain to a woman. Just as she could no longer endure and was about to faint, the cold, breathless voice of the man sounded in her ear, "How about it? Who's better, me or your husband?"Lillian Veblen suddenly came to her senses, her immediate thought being to use her long nails to scratch the face of this hateful man. Unfortunately, the light was too dim, and she couldn't make out his face. Her strength was already depleted, her eyelids drooping, unable to stay open any longer. She passed out under the man.When she woke up again, it was broad daylight. Lillian Veblen's eyelashes fluttered, and she opened her eyes from her daze. The first thing she felt was pain!!! It was as if her entire body had been run over by a truck, and the lower part of her body felt like it was being torn apart; every slight movement sent a sharp intake of breath through her.Fragments of last night's events floated int

The visitor was none other than Armand Coleridge, the younger brother of her father-in-law, Elliot Coleridge.Although Armand Coleridge was Elliot Coleridge's younger brother by birth, they had different mothers, which made him much younger than Elliot Coleridge. In fact, he was only a few years older than Elliot Coleridge's eldest son, Bernard Coleridge, and remained single to this day."Armand, were you out gallivanting again last night and came back late?" Melissa Coleridge couldn't help but frown at the sight of him.Armand Coleridge, despite his age, was still quite restless, often seen hanging around with women and frequently not returning home at night. It was common for him to be absent during family meals."Sister-in-law, you're wronging me. I didn't go out last night; I stayed at home the whole time, right, Lillian?" Armand Coleridge said with a sly smile, looking meaningfully at Lillian Veblene as he asked.Lillian Veblen's entire body jolted, and her heart trembled.W

Lillian Veblen felt increasingly embarrassed as she tried to wriggle free, but she dared not make any big movements for fear of disturbing her in-laws at the dining table. The more she struggled, the more audaciously that pair of wicked feet seemed to act, even rubbing against the inside of her thighs from time to time, causing her face to flush with embarrassment over and over again."Mom, Dad, I'm full. I'm going to work now," Lillian Veblen quickly finished her breakfast, stood up, and said to her in-laws.Her father-in-law, Elliot Coleridge, nodded, signaling that she could leave.Just as Lillian Veblen turned to go, she heard her mother-in-law's discontented complaint behind her. "Really, no manners at all. The elders haven't even finished eating yet, and she leaves on her own!""Yeah, Mom, don't take it to heart," her sister-in-law, Maggie Coleridge, chimed in supportively.Lillian Veblen gave a cold smile. She had long been accustomed to her mother-in-law's disdain and her

In the charming depths of Armand Coleridge's peach-blossom eyes, a glimmer of light flashed by. He thought she had finally come to her senses. His eyebrows slightly arched, and the corners of his mouth curved up, as his seductive thin lips uttered a single word: "Good!"Lillian Veblen's gaze deepened, with a quick flash of cunning brilliance in her eyes. She leaned slightly towards him, standing on tiptoe, her delicate hands resting on Armand Coleridge's shoulders. "Uncle, I'm here!" she said, blinking her eyes and giving a faint, almost imperceptible smile.Armand Coleridge was momentarily stunned by her smile, his whole body freezing in place. This was what they meant by a smile that could captivate a city. Lillian Veblen tilted her lips, deliberately moving closer to him in a flirtatious manner, blowing a warm breath onto his strikingly handsome face.Armand Coleridge felt a jolt of electricity surge through his body, a small flame igniting in his lower abdomen. Who was teasing w

Lillian Veblen looked into the car window with a puzzled expression. The dark tint on the windows made it impossible for her to see who was inside. Turning her head, she continued walking forward. To her surprise, the car did not immediately drive away; instead, it seemed to deliberately move slowly, following closely behind her. Lillian Veblen frowned and glanced back, noticing an unfamiliar license plate, which confirmed that she didn't know the person inside. Deciding to ignore it, she continued her slow descent down the mountain. However, it would take at least an hour for her to walk out of this area and reach the bus station at the foot of the mountain. By the time she got to the company, she would definitely be late. Being late didn't matter much, as the company where Lillian Veblen worked was part of her father's group. Whether she went or not was irrelevant; she only showed up there to make an appearance, without any real work to do. But recently, Li