Chapter 34: Dylan Weedy, You Must Not Betray Me

Winter Leemin had undressed, leaving herself in nothing but a pale-blue cloth top and a pair of spotless white panties as she lay on Dylan Weedy's bed. She closed her eyes shyly. A rosy flush rose across her cheeks, and her lips pressed tightly together. Beneath the candlelight, her beauty appeared even colder and more sacred. Yet the crimson in her cheeks lent her the shy innocence of a young girl. The two contrasting qualities did not clash. Instead, they blended together with perfect harmony. Watching...