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Chapter 148 He's a Man, Not a Saint
Jane leaned against Edward's arms. She was tense all over right at the beginning, but she dozed off at some point. She then opened her eyes in a daze. Both she and Edward were facing each other. Edward pushed away her heavy bathrobe to hug her. But she immediately hid behind. Seeing that, Edward remained quiet and refrained from hugging her waist.
He did not even move. But suddenly, her legs went limp. When she collapsed, she instinctively grabbed his sleeves. But Edward did not help her up. He just let her sit beside his feet.
Jane no longer felt hot. Besides, her heart became cold. She was now fully conscious.
She could see Edward's drenched trousers. She wanted to stand up, but her whole body ached. She tried several times, but she could not exert any force. She then heard the man's familiar voice. "Do you need my help?"
Jane then gradually raised her head. As she was looking up, she saw the place between his legs. The drenched trousers stuck to his legs, and she could see the shape and outline clearly. That was the only place of his body that she had never seen before. At that moment, he was showing how powerful it conspicuously was to her though he meant the opposite.
Jane might become dumbfounded by the cold water. She stared at it without blinking. She then heard him say from above her. "I'll think that you regret it if you act like this."
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