Chapter 35 A Test for Brandon's Willpower
Chapter 35 A Test for Brandon's Willpower
Lucky for Brandon, they were near a river by which they could watch the night scene of the city.
This was a scenic spot, therefore there were lots of lights by the river. It was a little dim, giving off a
unique feeling.
They walked quietly on the street and Coco wouldn't let go of Brandon's arms. She clanged to him
more and more tightly. As the light grew dimmer, she was leaning half of her body on him, and casually
chatting with him.
"It feels so relaxing here... you must be very comfortable living here every day."
"Well... you can visit me often if you like... I can show you around."
"Do you have time? They said the restrictions in the army are very strict... will you be able to be with
me for the rest of the night?”
Brandon felt the warmth on his body had reduced because Coco had stopped leaning on him. He
looked back and saw her watching him aggrievedly. She would definitely not take '"no" for an answer.
He could answer "yes" or "no".
"Those are rules for ordinary soldiers, not me."
"Really? That's great! You can spend the night with me then! Let's get some barbecue and snacks. We
can sit on the bed, eating, watching TV, chatting and eating snacks! I'm drooling just by thinking about
it. That must be wonderful."
Brandon didn't catch up with what she said, but he would like to do it because that was what she
wanted. The girl had this magical power to make him surrender.
They just finished dinner hours ago, and Coco still insisted to buy some barbecue crayfish, spicy duck
neck and ice Sprite. They went back to the hotel together.
Brandon carried everything alone. Coco opened the door and went straight to the soft bed. She threw
herself on the bed with her arms and legs widely opened. She had no concern that she's wearing a
short skirt at all.
Brandon wanted to laugh at how childish Lin Duodu was. As soon as he put down what he had in his Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.
hands, he saw Coco's skirt be rolled up onto her waist with her underwear exposed.
Coco had been trained by Magnus for so long and she was used to trimming her body hair. The lawn
down there was beautifully mowed and Brandon could saw it clearly because she was wearing a thong.
Brandon couldn't take his eyes away from him. They had had feelings for each other before, and now
that they were in the same room alone, any subtle movement would immediately set both of them on
the fire of desire.
Brandon could recall the night they had spent together. He still remembered how much she enjoyed
being under him. The moan, and the warmth. All the feelings flooded back in his mind as his blood filled
up his giant pipe.
"Sweety..." He called Coco by a whisper. Then he paced over and sat beside her. "Watch out." He
helped her pulled down the skirt. Then he closed his eyes and tried not to think how much he wanted
himself to be in there.
Brandon had no choice but to admit that if he was still single, he would definitely jump on him. He
wanted her right here and right now.
But he put himself under control.
Coco was in a sulk. She didn't care about what he had seen at all. On the contrary, she was mad at
Brandon for being so calm and made no response at all.
There were few people that had refused her, and Magnus was one of them.
Coco was dissatisfied.
"Hmph, I don't need you to do that! I want to do that!" Then she pouted like a kid and rolled up her skirt
again to expose her thong.
Brandon thought she was just being naughty, but he still insisted not to watch.
"OK... I wouldn't mind as long as you're happy." As he finished speaking, he stood up and was going to
leave the room.