The Sensory Animals of Ston Hill

Chapter 131 The Cloakroom

Allen slowly released his hand covering Grace's mouth very cautiously, as if afraid of him suddenly yelling.

This is the smallest sized cloakroom, and the clothes stored here surround them, barely able to hold the two of them.The clothes gave off a damp smell, and Grace turned around in Allen's arms with some difficulty, feeling that the other party naturally put her hands on her waist, as if she had agreed.

There was no light at all, neither of them could see the other's expression, but their bodies were so tightly pressed together.

"You kept looking at me during the meeting." Allen spoke first.

Grace couldn't help lowering her head.The two hands on his waist tightened immediately, and a chuckle came from above his head: "Your hair makes my chin itchy."

Grace hurriedly raised her head again, but there was only darkness in front of her eyes.The forehead was kissed.

"No, Ellen—" Grace whispered.The lips were also blocked.He struggled instinctively, but immediately softened with heat all over his body, and the hot touch of that night came out of his memory, making him irresistible.

Allen kissed very carefully, only touching his lips and the tip of his tongue lightly.Monotonous, but tireless.

The soft lips kissed Grace's lips for a long time, and when they left, they still showed reluctance. They had already let go, and suddenly lowered their heads to hold them, and used their teeth to gently grind the lower lip before separating. This is the most intense clicked.It was a long, but gentle kiss, and they were both panting as they parted.

Ellen was delighted by Grace's emotion, hugged her even tighter, and rubbed his cheek against his, "You miss me too, don't you? Because you didn't write me back, I thought—"

"I didn't reply, you should know what I mean."

The small dark room cooled down quickly.

"You really want to marry him? You've seen it all... that's a tyrant!"

"Otherwise? Flee to the New World with you, through your classmate named Johnson Schilling who has a boat at home?"

Allen fell silent, and then said after a long while: "Grace, you do have a good memory. I did intend to do so. No one will doubt us in advance, and I will definitely take you away...if you want."

"And after that, have you thought about it? What about William? Let him run away with us? And what about reforms, what about the Constitution? And..."

Allen covered his mouth tightly, not letting him speak any more, while lowering his head to bite his face, his ears, and his exposed neck.He didn't use any force, which reassured Grace a little. He could no longer allow himself to have evidence that would bring disaster to the two of them.The teeth just passed over his skin here and there, but Grace felt a sting.

Allen's other hand went inside his shirt.It turns out menswear is also handy when it comes to doing this.

That hand lifted the hem of his clothes, pulled the shirt out, reached in from the waist, and went down to touch the small organ between his legs.Grace couldn't help touching it, and her legs immediately trembled limply.

With his mouth covered, he let out two small groans, and quickly held back, the hot breath he exhaled quickly sprayed on Allen's palm.

"This is simply lawlessness!" Grace cried inwardly.There are people walking around just across the wall!He was tense as hell, pleasure and fear hit him at the same time, making his heart pound out of his throat.His legs trembled more and more, he clung to Alan's arm tightly, there was only blackness in front of his eyes, and the heavy breathing of the two in his ears.

He didn't understand why Alan was panting so fast, and the hot air hit his ears.Is he nervous too?Or was he already too excited just to touch himself like this?

The hand covering her mouth was finally removed, and Grace hurriedly opened her mouth wide to breathe hard.

The last strength was sucked away by the small kiss on the neck, and Grace was almost limp in Alan's arms.

Allen quickly unbuttoned the two buttons on his trousers, quickly took out the handkerchief from his pocket, and put it in.

He caught it just in time, and Grace trembled in his tightly bound arms, the handkerchief gradually soaking through.

The dirty handkerchief was stuffed back into his pocket, and Allen helped Grace wipe away the remnants with his hands. When he touched it, the body in his arms trembled violently.

He bowed his head and kissed Grace's hair, helped him arrange his clothes, and whispered: "Grace, Grace, I know you like..."

"Like what?" Grace let him fiddle with it.

"...do this," Allen paused, and, as if stubborn, repeated: "You like to do this 'with me'."

"No."

Allen touched his face, "Your denial is not convincing."

Grace knew his face must be hot to the touch, and he was annoyed that he was still breathing heavily, and it sounded so loud.

"I didn't like doing this with you. You dragged me in suddenly."

"You are."

"no!"

It was all because of the darkness, and Allen thought he was shy, or just joking around.He hugged Grace and shook gently, saying, "You just like it."

Grace's voice was completely cold, "Why do you have to let me say you like it? Anyway, you are so courageous, you just dragged me in, completely reckless, and it was too late for me to object. Or there is something simpler, you Let's say, if you don't do this kind of thing with you, you tell William that I crawled into your bed in the middle of the night. Didn't you used to be very good at this? Threatening me to go to William. You know it's not good for me It's more terrifying than being discovered by the king. If you say that, I will obey you in everything, and I will do whatever you want me to do. For example, like now, I will hide in the wardrobe like those gentlemen and wives. "

The arms wrapped around the waist were withdrawn, and the broad chest was also left.It turns out that there is still such a large space in this small wardrobe.

Allen pushed the door open a crack, and light came in immediately.Grace turned to look after him.

Allen waited quietly at the door for a few seconds, making sure that no one was passing by outside, and went out in a flash.The door was closed again, and the room was completely dark again.

Grace sat down on top of the pile of clothes.