Because it's cold.

Even if Sheryl Schultz's body is curled up.

She is still trembling with chills.

Her lips are also in a purple state.

In such a state, an emotional breakdown is also a normal situation.

At that moment, Dirk Carter also understood why Sheryl Schultz gave him that room; turns out she knew all along that the room had no air conditioning.

"Come on, I'll carry you to that room, and I'll sleep in this room."

Dirk Carter couldn't care much anymore.

He directly lifted Sheryl Schultz from the edge of the bed.

Turned around and went into his own room.

And said, "You should rest early."

Just about to leave.

Sheryl Schultz suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute!"

"What's the matter?"

Dirk Carter asked.

Sheryl Schultz buried half her face in her knees and said, "It's very cold over there; if you spend the whole night there, you'll definitely catch a cold."

"No worries, I'm a man, I can handle it!"

Dirk Carter laughed and said.

Seeing his determination to leave.

Sheryl Schultz immediately shouted, "Why don't you stay in this room too."

Dirk Carter teasingly smiled and said, "If I stay, you'll have to maintain this posture all night."

"No... that's okay."

Sheryl Schultz said, blushing.

Dirk Carter waved his hand and said, "I'm fine too; if it's cold, I can just run around."

As soon as he opened the door.

Sheryl Schultz suddenly shouted, "Dirk Carter!"

Dirk Carter, startled by the shout, instinctively turned around and was dumbfounded.

Only to see Sheryl Schultz's body suddenly stretch out.

The concealed forest was so exposed in front of Dirk Carter.

"You should stay; there's nothing to be shy about now; what's seen and not seen simply doesn't matter anymore."

Sheryl Schultz said.

She did so.

Obviously trying to keep Dirk Carter.

Since the words have been said up to this point.

Dirk Carter had no choice but to stay.

He closed the door again.

And said, "Alright then, let's make do for the night."

The two laid down on the bed, one on the left and one on the right.

It's easy for sparks to fly when a lone man and woman share a room.

Especially when Dirk Carter was only wearing briefs and Sheryl Schultz was only wearing a bra.

Though they turned backs to avoid awkwardness, messy images inevitably popped into their minds.

What an absurd night.

Dirk Carter mocked himself a bit.

Discarded those impure thoughts and closed his eyes.

Has been too tired recently.

Not long after, he fell into a slumber.

In the dream.

He vaguely felt something pressing on his body.

Dirk Carter jolted awake.

He was instantly stunned and didn't dare move.

Originally, half a meter away from him, Sheryl Schultz, now had half her body on top of him.

Head resting on his arm.

The full soft white rabbits pressing down on his chest.

A sleek and flawless arm crossed over his chest.

The most crucial point was that a long leg was pressing on his groin.

Between the legs, that soft fleshy part was sticking close to his thigh, and he could even feel the warmth emanating from that area.

Such posture.

It was too suggestive.

Oh dear.

Dirk Carter lamented in his heart.

Just felt a force swelling between his legs.

That place was completely out of control.

The more he wanted it to "calm down," the more it acted boldly.

As it stood up little by little.

The sleeping Sheryl Schultz seemed to sense something.

First, her leg squirmed slightly.

Leaving Dirk Carter's body.

Just as Dirk Carter breathed a sigh of relief, unexpectedly, her hand that was on his chest moved.

Directly reached between Dirk Carter's legs and grabbed the erected tent.

What the hell!

Dirk Carter lamented again in his heart.

It's over, this is truly over.

Just now it hadn't reached its full extent.

With her "intervention."

The flagpole officially stood upright, and in its strongest stance.

That mischievous little hand was really restless.

Probably couldn't judge what this was in her sleep.

Even fumbling with the waistband of his briefs, shoving directly inside.

This was completely skin-to-skin contact.

At this point, Sheryl Schultz's state seemed a bit off too.

The sleeping her, breathing began to hasten, cheeks flushed, biting down on her lips with her teeth, a moaning sound emanated from her throat.

Dirk Carter craned his neck to look.

Only to see Sheryl Schultz's other hand had reached between her own legs, fondling up and down.

Maybe not satisfied.

Flipped over, lying flat.

One hand continued playing with Dirk Carter's pole.

The other hand rubbed vigorously at the stream.

The panting sound grew increasingly intense.

Clearly.

This was having a wet dream.

What to do?

If she were woken right now, Dirk Carter would not be able to explain.

But if not waking her, he too couldn't bear it.

Just when Dirk Carter hesitated.

Sheryl Schultz moved.

Though her eyes were still closed.

But her body truly moved.

She directly pulled down Dirk Carter's briefs.

Then her head, without any consciousness, moved to his lower abdomen.

Pillowed on his stomach, using her hand to send the rod into her mouth.

Oh my god.

At that moment, Dirk Carter was about to explode.

Could it be that one day, he was topped by a sleeping woman.

Under the warm and tight wrapping, Dirk Carter straightened his body, not daring to move.

The sleeping Sheryl Schultz savored it like licking a lollipop.

No idea how long this process even lasted.

Dirk Carter only felt numb at his waist.

Realized the situation was bad, tried to control it, but it was too late.

Just felt a surge of thick liquid erupt.

Unerringly, sprayed on Sheryl Schultz's face and hair.

Dirk Carter was scared terribly.

Rushed to push Sheryl Schultz away.

Wanted to find something to wipe, otherwise when she woke up and found the liquid on her face, it'd be impossible to explain.

But the room was empty.

Truly couldn't find anything to wipe with.

Turned back.

Sheryl Schultz actually turned over, snoring again.

This time, her face was down, even if he wanted to wipe it, no way.

For the rest of the night.

Dirk Carter couldn't rest his mind.

But just released, he was truly exhausted.

No idea how long he held on, drowsily fell asleep.

The sky gradually brightened.

Sheryl Schultz also woke from sleep.

Rubbed her sleepy eyes, suddenly felt her hand seemed sticky.

She instantly sobered up.

Ran a hand over her face.

Only then discovered.

Her face was covered with this liquid.

Spreading her hand to look, immediately frowned.

Put under her nose for a sniff.

A familiar stephanotis scent overwhelmed her.

"Ah..."

Realizing what it was, Sheryl Schultz screamed...

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