Chapter 1705: Chapter 1695: Can’t Get Close to Her

Baron Lawrence, without a hint of impatience, massaged her for more than ten minutes, and the muscle in Enna Clark’s left arm gradually relaxed. Although there was still a bit of soreness, she knew this was the aftereffect of maintaining a posture for too long, causing muscle soreness and numbness. No matter how long he massaged, it couldn’t be completely alleviated.

She shook her arm and said, "Baron Lawrence, that’s enough, I’m much better now."

"Are you sure?"

Enna gave her arm two more shakes. The exercise alleviated the numbness, making it less uncomfortable than before. She nodded affirmatively, "I’m sure."

"It’s good that you’re sure, now it’s my turn." He hinted.

What did he mean by his turn?

The next second, Enna knew what he meant. Her chin was forcefully lifted, and as he cupped the back of her head, a kiss flavored with mint and sandalwood descended, invading her lips and teeth, taking possession.

Baron Lawrence kissed with a fierce urgency at first, but gradually, his pace slowed, becoming akin to a gentle breeze, drawing her into intoxication.

The car’s interior temperature gradually escalated.

The driver kept his gaze fixed ahead, acting as if he neither saw nor heard, focusing on driving and wishing he could become invisible.

"Mmm."

Enna’s lower lip was bitten softly, sending a tingling sensation across her skin like an electric current.

She closed her eyes, reached up to hook his neck, and mimicked his actions by biting back in response.

Baron Lawrence let out a muffled groan from her bite, his deep eagle-like eyes darkening instantly, staring intently at her as if he wanted to devour her flushed cheeks.

A surge of heat flowed from his lower abdomen, and his body indeed reacted acutely.

Damn it...

Baron Lawrence’s breathing became labored, each breath heavier than the last. If not for the remnants of rationality, he would have acted on impulse, heedless of the setting!

Shit!

Enna’s breath was so close, her soft response nearly made him lose control. His lower abdomen was stretched to the limit; if this continued, he would go mad!

Before he lost his sanity, Baron Lawrence decisively pulled away from Enna.

"Don’t come closer."

If she came any closer, he didn’t know what he would do.

Enna was still immersed in the kiss, as she was simply kissing back without any other intentions, therefore completely baffled by his sudden change.

Baron Lawrence was panting heavily, his entire body burning, and he clenched his fists tightly, exerting all his strength to suppress the blazing flares.

All his effort was focused on suppressing the flames, but the pervasive fragrance of Enna nearby nullified his struggle at such close range.

"Shit!" He suddenly opened his eyes, and in his obsidian pupils, it seemed two fires were blazing.

Without a word, his long arm hooked the petite woman beside him, pulling her closer. He bent down and sealed her lips precisely.

This time, he didn’t proceed gradually like before. Instead, he advanced with an intense fervor, as if wanting to consume her whole.

The irritable heat throughout his body at this moment seemed to be injected with a sedative, alleviating immediately.

"Mmm." Enna sensed the possessiveness in his kiss and reached out to push his chest.

What a joke, they were inside the car right now.

No matter how different she had become, she couldn’t accept doing something so open in the car.

Fortunately, Baron Lawrence had no such intention. After the dominant and intense kiss ended, he took a deep breath, released her, and instructed the driver, "To the Hospital!"

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