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Chapter 43 Actually Madelyn Was Pure Indeed
Chapter 43 Actually Madelyn Was Pure Indeed
Chapter 43 Madelyn Was Actually a Virgin
Madelyn was rather tired.
But she turned and tossed in bed at night, unable to fall asleep at all. Every time she was about to doze
off, she would feel herself being held by Benjamin's strong arms. She heard him calling her name
softly, "Madelyn..."
And then she woke with a start.
In the dark bedroom, only the moonlight filtered through the cracks of the window curtains, making her
feel hazy and unreal.
She sat up and gently stroked her face.
It was not a dream.
She was at Benjamin's house and slept on his bed...
The door of the bedroom was opened slightly. It was Benjamin who came back to sleep after his work Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.
was done. He then saw Madelyn sitting on the bed with a dazed look like a poor puppy.
He let go of the idea of turning on the light and went to bed. He sat down and gently stroked her soft
long hair, "Why are you still up?"
Madelyn followed his hand and leaned on his shoulder meekly.
As he knew what she wanted to ask, he whispered in her ear, "I have arranged it just now. I will go to
the detention center tomorrow morning. Well, he will be released on bail if nothing happens."
Madelyn was rather thankful.
She just held his neck instead of saying anything.
As Benjamin was at a young age, he had no need to wrong himself. So everything happened naturally.
He made the lead and they held each other and kissed.
She was somewhat nervous as it was her first time doing it. She was in a spin about what to do.
And her body trembled even more.
However, the more she behaved like that, the more emotional he became...
As they both lost their minds, Madelyn frowned and let out a soft cry of pain.
"What's wrong?" Benjamin let go of the hot breath and asked her softly in her ear.
Her voice quivered, "I skin my heel and it hurts a bit."
He rested the back of her head with his hand and looked down at her from above. For fear that he
should be upset, she held his neck tightly and said softly, "But it doesn't hurt anymore."
He chuckled as he heard that.
He lightly rubbed her nose with his and asked in a rather hoarse voice, "More anxious than me, huh,
Ms. Green?"
She colored greatly.
He stopped teasing her and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp. The dim yellow light made them
see each other's looks clearly.
Hurriedly, she took the sheet to cover herself.
He smiled, "Look at you, so shy? Well, I thought you were a girl knowing nothing about it and I didn't
dare to do it."
He was purely joking. But he had no idea that it wasindeed her first time.
He got out of bed to get the medicine box for her, while she was looking at his back.
She found that he had a big-boned figure covered with thin muscles, which made him look slender
instead of too strong.
She put on her shirt hurriedly before he came back.
After a while, as he was back with the medicine box, she was already sitting by the bed. She said
softly, "I'll do it myself."
But he just held her.
He squatted down and bent his knees. And then he held one of her feet and applied the medicine to it
gently.
She had a great sense of unease.
In their relationship, she felt that he had no need to be that kind to her, that considerate at least.
He raised his eyes and said, "Just stay still."
He probably guessed her thoughts and said softly, "Well, I hate forcing others. We are equal to each
other during the time we are together... Well, the most ideal state is that we both feel delighted."
How coquettish those words were!
Madelyn wanted to ask him how many times he had that kind of relationship. But she just felt bored as
she was about to speak it out. Actually, they were not romantically involved at all! He didn't say the truth
clearly, but she understood what he meant. He would be kind to her, but their relationship would end up
in his feeling of boredom!
She thought that she should be grateful to him for giving her a little self-esteem when she was most
awkward.