"Don't you understand 'theory before practice'?" Isabella Harrison retorted with much defiance.
Michael Lees frowned, "What did you say?"
"I said you must hold on to me tight!"
Is the title of a coward just for show?
After going through so much and going head-to-head with Michael Lees...
She's now a pregnant woman, a vulnerable group, how can she compare to a strong and robust man like Michael Lees?
In the end, it would only be them both suffering.
No one's getting their way.
"Sigh..."
Isabella couldn't help but feel a bit melancholic.
"Why the long sigh? Hurry up and lift your leg!"
Isabella glanced at him, "Are you sure I won't get hurt?"
"If you keep dawdling, you can find someone else to teach you!"
"Hey, hey, don't joke around, give me some time to take it slow!"
Even if there's no tasting, at least she can watch closely and occasionally sneak a touch.
If she turned to someone else, even that tiny bit of fun would be gone.
