After Dirvorce I become a SheEO
Chapter 712

Chapter 712

Chapter 712 You’re Not a Gentleman

All of a sudden… He shackled her hands and kissed her deeply! Zayla was in some pain, but she stilldidn’t forget to remind her in a weak voice.

“Draw the curtains…” Lincoln’s peripheral vision fell on the curtain not far away, and he beamed asmile. Was Zayla drunk or not?

She was so drunk yet she still did not forget to ask him to close the curtains. However, not long ago, hewalked around the whole room with her in his arms, and had drawn all the curtains. It was barelybecause of another building on the left.

Although the distance between the buildings was not very close, the residents of the opposite buildingcould still see something through the windows. Zayla was charming and attractive when she wasdrunk.

How could he let others see her? Lincoln stopped his movements and stared at her below him. Thedrunk Zayla drifted in and out of consciousness, but still, she was controlled by alcohol. “Lincoln…” Shewas looking for him, but he was right in front of her.

She wanted to raise her arms and wrap them around his neck, but she couldn’t lift her soft arms nomatter how hard she tried. He held her arm and let her hug him. “Is this what you want?”

Zayla was in a daze, not knowing what he was talking about. She only knew that she was satisfied, soshe nodded slightly. “Satisfied now?”

WE DO wer was an Ad Hearing this, her brows furrowed in confusion, but she still nodded her head.“But I’m not satisfied.” Zayla opened her misty eyes and looked at him with a pure-looking face.Lincoln.

He bent over, the tip of their noses touched, and the hot air from his breath brushed against hercheeks, making her itchy. She wanted to dodge but couldn’t.

“Zayla, are you serious in telling me not to be a gentleman?” She was his woman, but he didn’t want todo anything against her will. If she was unrelenting, he still needed to be a gentleman as always.

But he had selfish intentions by asking her the question. Now that she couldn’t think well, he wasindeed suspected of taking advantage of her. Zayla nodded and said, “Lincoln, yes.”

As soon as she finished speaking, her shoulder straps slipped off. The black bra fell to the ground. Thelights dimmed… Their clothes were scattered here and there on the floor.

Their breathing was messed up. Everything was messed up.

It totally messed up. After a long while, the day was breaking. Zayla’s body seemed to have beenpulled out of the water, wet and soft. She leaned against his arms weakly, murmuring, “Lincoln, you arenot a gentleman…”

He hugged her and chuckled. “In front of you, I have to take off my mask.”words or not, and shecontinued to mutter… “Lincoln is not a gentleman.”

But as she muttered, her words changed. Lincoln was not human. He lifted her up with strong arms,and when she heard this sentence, her muscles stiffened a little. He was not human?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. necessary to prove it personally. In the bedroom, the lightswere on.

When he turned to go to the bathroom with her in his arms, out of the corner of his eye he saw thebright red on the bed sheet… He fell silent, looking down at her in his arms; his heart ached. However,

he still decided not to be a gentleman and had sex with her in the bathroom. The bathroom wasmessed up several AL times.

Zayla was in a daze, not knowing what happened, but felt as if she had been beaten. It hurt so bad…But, how could Lincoln beat her?

She could barely keep her eyes open, but enveloped by the familiar breath, she felt so safe and fell intohis hug. She still couldn’t resist the drowsiness and fell asleep deeply… The sky was bright, and abeam of sunlight refracted into the room through the gap in the curtains.