Chapter 985 Are You Really Mad

Name：Contract With The Devil: Perfect Lover Author：Tree
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"By the way, today, Lucille also disclosed something. Pierre and Gael found that Lucille hadn't taken any medicine at all after Mr. Nie passed away. She poured out all the medicinal decoction into the bottles of shower gel, so no one had found this fact. Since Pierre had been studying traditional Chinese medicine recently, he became more sensitive to the scent of the medicine. Otherwise, he would not have found this fact."

Looking at Quincy, Justin said in a low voice, "In fact, Lucille is really cunning. Someone killed Mr. Nie for fear that Mr. Nie should find out Lucille's real identity. Besides, Lucille didn't take any medicine again. She feared that someone would murder her with poison to keep her mouth shut. In particular, she stole the company's confidential information, which was required by an agreement between her and our enemy. She said that Malia had ordered her to steal the confidential information. Until now, she has only mentioned Malia as the abettor. She did not know that Malia was another name of Wanda. In my opinion, she could not have been in direct contact with our enemy. Instead, she was in cont

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d give her a comfort. His kiss could dispel all of her fears.

As Quincy widened his eyes and looked at her, Wanda frowned again. Following his example, she pushed him down on the bed, leaned over his body and licked his lips, as if she had been a puppy.

In a spurt of sexual desire, Quincy felt as if his private part had been swelling rapidly. Wanda always had a magnetizing effect on him. Recently, his room was being renovated, so he slept in the same room with her every day. He slept either on the sofa or on the ground. He thought that Wanda would be scared if he slept next to her in the bed. Of course, he was more afraid of losing control of his sexual desire.

He took a deep breath. As expected, his will was as strong as before. He reached out and tried to push Wanda away, but she immediately sat on his waist. He let out a groan, which scared Wanda. She quickly reached out to touch his private part, which she had just sat on accidentally and which had become stiffer.

Quincy felt as if all his nerves had been stretched to the limit. With his eyes wide open, he howled, "honey, are you really mad or not?"