Summer Sweetheart novel (Leonardo and Summer)

Chapter 132: One More Time

The way Leonardo kissed was too grinding, so Summer couldn't help but nudge him.

Leonardo raised his hand and firmly restrained her hands. He pulled her slender arms and pressed

them on top of her head.

She looked away and did not dare to look into Leonardo's eyes. She shrunk her shoulders, tending to

retreat slightly.

Leonardo noticed her retreating, so he bit her shoulder a little maliciously.

He didn't use much strength, so Summer didn't feel any pain. Instead, she felt a little itchy.

She couldn't help but snort, but Leonardo smiled at this moment.

Summer became angry from embarrassment and said loudly with a red face, "If you want to do it, hurry

up!"

"Do you want to hurry up before you start?" Leonardo's voice was extremely deep and hoarse. He

kissed her earlobe, and the hot air he exhaled flowed through her ears, like an electric current, causing

numbness to leap into his heart.

The bedroom was brightly lit, and Summer's fair skin had already been dyed a faint pink.

Leonardo fiercely kissed her lips.

…

At the end, Summer narrowed her eyes, her entire body soaked in sweat, as if she had just been pulled

out from water.

Leonardo did not move for a long time. Summer reached out and pushed him, "Get up."

Only when she spoke did she realize that her voice was so hoarse and nasal that she couldn't make a

clear sound.

Her throat was also uncomfortable at this moment.

"One more time." Leonardo moved and kissed her.

Of course, Summer didn't agree, but Leonardo was so domineering and powerful that she couldn't

refuse at all.

However, this time, Leonardo was a little gentler than before.

Unfortunately, the gentleness was just a flash in the pan.

...

In the bathroom.

Summer was weak and allowed Leonardo to help her bathe. Amidst the steam, she could only squint at

him.

One more time?

Men couldn't be trusted, especially the men like Leonardo whose thoughts were as deep as the ocean.

Seeing the man who claimed to bathe her start to fondle her again, Summer patted his hand away and

said, "Go out and I'll wash myself."

"Are you sure?" Leonardo looked up at her with a faint smile in his ink-like eyes, showing his joy. The

gloomy aura on him had faded a lot, and he seemed to be bright and blissful.

Was good look everything?

Summer looked away and said, "I'm sure."

Hearing this, Leonardo smiled and said, "Then I'm going out."

Summer said angrily, "Get lost!"

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Leonardo stood up and let go of Summer.

Before he got out, Summer lost the support and slipped into the water in the bathtub.

Leonardo immediately pulled her out.

"..."

When they finally finished bathing and returned to bed, it was almost dawn.

When Leonardo woke up, Summer was still asleep.

The warm air in the quilt reddened her fair and clean face. Her long eyelashes lined up into a fan and

cast a shadow under her eyes. She looked obedient and quiet, like a cat.

Suddenly, a soft cracking sound came from the hall.

Leonardo's eyes lit up and he tucked Summer in. He stood up, put on a bathrobe, and walked out

gently.

In the hall, Carl opened the door and entered. Seeing that the hall was quiet, he was a little uncertain.

Did the two of them do it last night?

Leonardo closed the door and took a few steps forward before coming across Carl.

When Carl saw Leonardo, he was surprised. "You woke up so early."

Didn't he do anything last night? Otherwise, why did he get up so early?

Leonardo's face was gloomy as he coldly looked at Carl, "Do you still dare to come?"

At this time, Carl saw the red marks on Leonardo's neck. It looked like it had been grabbed.

Carl laughed jauntily, "Why didn't I dare to come? I think you should be especially grateful to me now!"

Leonardo sneered. Just as he was about to speak, he heard something behind him.

He tried to listen, but the slight sound was gone again.

Leonardo pondered for a moment and said to Carl, "Thank you for drugging me?"

"I didn't do that! I don't have that kind of thing." Carl immediately denied.

Someone else poured Carl that glass of wine last night. Carl said he wanted to quit drinking recently, so

Leonardo helped him drink it.

However, there was something wrong with the drink.

Although Carl couldn't guarantee that he understand Leonardo completely, he was sure that Leonardo

had taken Summer to heart.

In for a penny, in for a pound. He decided to call Summer over.