Ewan Forrest appeared cold and indifferent.
But Dirk Carter knew that her desires in that area were much stronger than her sister Rose Forrest.
After all, the number of "exchanges" between them was far more than with Rose Forrest.
It's just her personality.
Ewan Forrest was not as carefree as Rose Forrest.
For a woman.
The current scene was scorching and pulse-racing.
In an instant.
Ewan Forrest's breath noticeably quickened.
Her face was flushed with red.
Her naturally large eyes were filled with desire, almost overflowing.
"What's wrong? Why do you seem a bit unwell?"
Dirk Carter asked deliberately.
Ewan Forrest touched her burning face with her hand and stammered, "No... nothing, maybe... maybe the air conditioning in your room is too hot."
"I didn't turn on the air conditioning."
Dirk Carter mumbled.
Instead, Ewan Forrest found herself at a loss for words.
Dirk Carter stood up.
He walked over to Ewan Forrest.
And said, "Come, let me take a look."
As the two got closer.
The scent of Dirk Carter's male pheromones filled her nostrils.
Making Ewan Forrest's mind even more restless.
She felt a dryness in her throat.
Couldn't help but cough.
"Are you really having a fever? Why are you coughing?"
Dirk Carter placed his hand on her forehead to check.
Displaying a puzzled expression.
Then he placed his forehead against Ewan Forrest's to compare their temperatures.
As soon as their foreheads touched.
Ewan Forrest shivered.
For some reason, Dirk Carter's towel suddenly slipped off his body at this crucial moment.
The erect foreign cannon was now right in front of her.
Yet Dirk Carter acted as if nothing had happened.
Ewan Forrest stared at it in shock.
"What's the matter?"
Dirk Carter looked down.
Exclaimed, "Oh no, look, the towel wasn't tied securely."
After speaking.
He picked up the towel from the ground and prepared to tie it again.
Under such teasing, Ewan Forrest couldn't hold herself back anymore.
She grabbed Dirk Carter's "uprightness" and said in a lingering voice, "No... no need for that, I haven't seen it in a long time, I still want it."
"So, you're here to talk to it, not me, right?"
The "it" Dirk Carter referred to.
Was the gun tightly gripped in Ewan Forrest's hand.
Ewan Forrest's hand never let go, her eyes staring directly at it, feeling her saliva almost dripping.
She said, "I... I miss you too."
"You miss me? Then why give me such a sour face, making me feel like I owe you a mountain of debt?"
Dirk Carter asked.
Ewan Forrest immediately lowered her stance.
With a pleading expression on her face.
She said, "I... I was wrong, can you forgive me?"
Having achieved her goal.
Now it's showtime.
Thinking that Rose Forrest was surely "peeking" from the closet.
Dirk Carter deliberately said, "Don't apologize to me, you need to apologize to it."
Ewan Forrest was already impatient.
Seeing Dirk Carter standing proudly with his hands on his hips, she immediately knelt down, opened her mouth wide, and performed a "sword swallowing" act.
One hand held tightly.
The other wasn't idle either.
It slipped between her legs and began rubbing.
After some oral play.
Ewan Forrest finally couldn't take it anymore.
She grabbed Dirk Carter's hand and headed for the big bed, murmuring, "Dirk, I want... give it to me... please?"
Dirk Carter gently pushed her shoulder.
Ewan Forrest fell onto the bed.
Without any "guidance".
She directly spread her long legs.
Indeed...
In the stream's source, a flood was long raging uncontrollably.
Drawing the gun for battle.
With a clean and crisp thrust.
Completing the unity smoothly.
After a throat-filled wail, the "tragic" moans filled every corner of the room.
The two fought fiercely for over an hour.
Only then did Ewan Forrest cease her performance amidst convulsions, breathing heavily with her mouth wide open.
She kept exclaiming, "I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm really dying..."
After ten minutes.
Ewan Forrest left satisfied.
As the door closed.
Dirk Carter lay back in bed, about to call Rose Forrest out.
With a click.
The closet door flew open.
Like a hungry wolf, Rose Forrest pounced on him.
She spread her legs directly, aimed at the "target", and sat down cleanly.
Only then did Dirk Carter realize.
The depths of Ewan Forrest's forest were far more than just flooded.
Wait a little longer, and it'll probably gush out.
"What my sister wanted, I want too!"
Saying just that.
Rose Forrest swayed vigorously to the rhythm.
Another round of "close combat".
Once Rose Forrest was fed and sent off.
Dirk Carter remembered Dahlia Hughes' words—it's time to replenish, because even though he's confident in his stamina, under such repeated demands, he might not hold up.
As he was "battling" here.
In a teahouse on Potsburg Road, Northvale District, Veridia City.
Cavanaugh Burke, dressed in casual clothes, pushed open the box door.
Johann Holloway, who was drinking tea inside, immediately stood up.
With a full smile, he greeted him.
"Secretary Holloway, it's so late, is there something you need?"
Cavanaugh Burke asked while glancing around the box.
It looked like a normal teahouse.
A tea table was filled with various cups.
Other places were decorated with ancient, charming ornaments.
The environment looked quite nice.
"No big deal, just bored and thought of having some tea with Brother Burke."
Johann Holloway said.
Leading Cavanaugh Burke to sit beside him.
He picked up the teapot and poured him a cup.
He said, "Brother Burke, try it, it's a fifteen-year-old rock tea, the taste is authentic."
Cavanaugh Burke took a sip from the cup.
Indicating it was quite good.
Just after setting down the cup.
Johann Holloway sighed and said, "Brother Burke, honestly, today I came to apologize to you."
Cavanaugh Burke was taken aback.
And asked, "Apologize? Apologize for what?"
Johann Holloway showed regret.
And said, "Looks like you haven't heard, have you? Mayor Ross' secretary, Kyle Bates, do you know him?"
"Yeah, we've had several dealings."
Cavanaugh Burke replied.
Johann Holloway mysteriously said, "Mayor Ross isn't quite satisfied with Secretary Bates and intends to replace him. I just received a call from Mayor Ross to scout for candidates, and the first person I thought of was Brother Burke."
"Secretary Holloway, I sincerely thank you for your kindness, I just don't know how to repay you."
Cavanaugh Burke listened.
Expressing excitement beyond words.
After all, being the secretary to the mayor has far more prestige than being the secretary to the deputy mayor.
He was naturally very happy.
Unexpectedly, Johann Holloway changed his tone.
And said, "Brother Burke, you see, I have to apologize to you. Since I've already arranged for you at Mayor Carter's office... It's all settled, it's really difficult to change..."
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