Chapter 798 I Used Greg Hardy's Face

The blanket covered both of them, turning everything dark.

The man's hands were propped up on either side of Melanie's body, trying to control himself from pressing down on her, but the space was small, and she could still feel the changes in his body.

He moved back and forth on top of her, occasionally brushing against her, making her cheeks burn.

However, each of his movements was only to create the illusion of movement in the bed, making it seem like there was a lot of activity under the blanket, when in reality, he wasn't touching her at all...

As the man's body moved up and down, the blanket occasionally lifted a little, and in the faint light, Melanie stared intently at his handsome jawline and familiar body curves...

"Who exactly are you?" she asked tremulously, in the lowest voice possible.

"What?" the man's voice was also low and deep.

"Are you Jefford, or... Jeffrey?" she asked hesitantly.

The man, still in the midst of his frenzied movements, was shaken!

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