Chapter 223

Gabriel really wanted to kill Lucas to vent his anger. He saw that she had already promised him, but he actually felt powerless.

Damn it.

Seeing his handsome face tensed up, and seeing through his thoughts, Cynthia smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry, I will wait patiently for your injuries to heal."

A look of regret flashed across Gabriel's face, following that, he laughed wickedly and grabbed her arm, "Let's warm it up first."

Cynthia was immediately shocked, what kind of joke was this man playing? His abdomen injury had not completely healed yet, and he was already acting randomly?

"Don't... "Wait until your injury is better." Cynthia did not agree.

Gabriel didn't dare do so, his palm immediately passed over her chest with great difficulty, and became somewhat presumptuous before she could react.

He lifted her up and Cynthia directly sat on his thigh.

The man's large palm was scorching hot, causing her to feel hot all over and weak all