Chapter 582 - 581: Battle of Mount Grelen

Chapter 582: Chapter 581: Battle of Mount Grelen

She had long wanted to have him in her mouth.

Now she’s finally about to get her wish.

South Grant’s face was full of anticipation, Nathan Foster bowed his head like a caged beast, capturing her cherry-red lips.

His hand moved downward, that lace nightgown didn’t block anything at all.

The skin under the nightgown, as smooth as satin, was truly a paradise for crime.

South Grant felt Nathan Foster’s movements getting a bit out of control; at first, it was alright, but gradually she couldn’t take it anymore, and started to hum softly:

"Take it easy..."

Nathan Foster looked up and saw her flushed cheeks, as if she was drunk.

Nathan Foster relaxed his grip a bit.

It was late at night.

From stormy winds to calm waves.

In the room, South Grant lay under the covers, angrily cursing.

"Nathan Foster, remember this!"

In anger, she threw Nathan Foster’s things onto the floor and turned over, ignoring him.

Nathan Foster came out of the bathroom at this moment and saw the little woman who had wrapped herself up and was sulking alone, and couldn’t help but laugh.

He picked up the things on the floor and then put them back on the bed.

Then he tugged at her blanket and pulled her over.

"You were the one who said a night of passion is worth a thousand gold, if I hold back, I’m not a man. Now that I’ve done a man’s deed, why are you unhappy?"

Nathan Foster’s eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

South Grant struggled angrily to sit up from his embrace, "Nathan Foster, you beast, you kissed and touched me, leaving me in limbo, yet you abandoned the main battlefield and retreated to Mount Grelen!"

South Grant’s hand was still sore!

Nathan Foster couldn’t help but laugh at the mention of the main battlefield and Mount Grelen. ℯ

"What, weren’t you satisfied?"

"Of course!" South Grant was furious.

Nathan Foster pulled her down beside him and then held her in his arms.

"South, it’s not that I don’t want to, I just don’t want the last thing to happen again, Vincent said he’s afraid the alternate personality will reappear, and he won’t be able to control it. I don’t know what happened in the past life, but that personality kept saying she was pregnant with my child, the first time for a man and woman is very painful, and if that kind of painful memory awakens her..."

Nathan Foster fell silent for a long time after saying this.

"Before Vincent finds a treatment solution, I won’t take any risks."

In the end, it was still the fear of losing her.

South Grant was silent.

No wonder for the past two years, Nathan Foster always kept his distance at night; if not to conveniently take care of her, they might even be sleeping separately.

It turns out that he doesn’t want to, but wants too much.

Thinking he can do anything just to keep her from leaving.

South Grant felt a mix of emotions and buried her head in Nathan Foster’s embrace.

Nathan Foster reached out to smooth her hair on the back of her head, gently patting her.

"Just sleep now."

South Grant murmured an agreement, and after a while, she raised her head, looking at Nathan Foster and said:

"If you still need it, I have other ways."

South Grant said with a wink.

Nathan Foster was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what other way South Grant meant.