Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 539: Chapter 538: Palace of Living Wooden Pegs

However, Nathan Foster could still control himself, unlike Louis Young, who was indiscriminate about the location when he got excited.

He could control his desires even in the warmth of my bed, let alone here.

Over on the other side, they seemed to have gradually let go, and the sounds were now clearer than before.

Perhaps the man’s strength had increased, and now the sound of the two bodies colliding could be clearly heard, along with Rhiannon Grant’s soft moans, reaching us distinctly.

Just listening, Louis Young said in a hushed voice:

"Rhiannon... in the car yesterday... I realized you weren’t a virgin... who was your first man..."

It seemed like every man had a virgin complex, and Louis Young asked at this time.

At first, Rhiannon Grant didn’t answer, but as Louis Young seemed to put more effort into his thrusts, unable to bear it, Rhiannon finally responded:

"Um... I had a boyfriend... go easy... but we’re already broken up now, Louis, and weren’t you the same abroad all these years, with The Young Family not being able to control you, switching girlfriends one after another?"

"But you were always on my mind!" Louis Young roared softly.

South Grant, hearing this, couldn’t help but curl his lips.

It wasn’t for Rhiannon Grant, but because this man was too much of a double standard.

He had so many girlfriends but despised the current one for not being a virgin.

"Louis... take it slow, that’s all in the past. If I knew we could be together now, how could I have been tricked away by other men... We should treasure this more..."

Afterwards, there was a series of familiar sounds, and South Grant thought, they were probably entangled again.

South Grant was getting a bit impatient, as these two seemed to go on and on.

At this time, South Grant whispered in Nathan Foster’s ear:

"Uncle, this Louis Young is quite enduring."

Just after South Grant spoke, Nathan Foster tightened his arm around her, whispering hoarsely in her ear:

"That’s because you haven’t seen one more enduring than him!"

South Grant gave him a sidelong glance; in her past life, she had seen plenty!

"How do you know if you haven’t done it, perhaps you’re a quick finish yourself?"

After saying this, South Grant stifled a grunt.

She was caught off guard by Nathan Foster!

Indeed!

"Have you done it?" South Grant looked at her with a dangerous gaze.

At this moment, Nathan Foster carefully opened the door and then pulled South Grant outside.

Rhiannon Grant’s moans were too much, more wanton than some actresses; they needed to get some fresh air.

As soon as South Grant got out, she grabbed Nathan Foster and ran outside, laughing as she went.

When they reached the window in the hallway, South Grant leaned against it, panting heavily, blowing away the ambiguous atmosphere from before.

The cold wind cooled Nathan Foster down a lot too.

"I never thought Rhiannon Grant and Louis Young were together. No wonder he wouldn’t let this go, turns out it was personal vendetta, deliberately giving me a hard time."

Nathan Foster looked at South Grant’s slightly flushed face and was a bit distracted as he touched her.

Then Nathan Foster withdrew his hand, "Let’s go back."

"Mm."

When they were heading back, they just missed running into Caleb Holt, who came out looking for them; neither saw the other.

They had been out for too long, so Alden had Caleb Holt come out to find them.

Caleb Holt knew South Grant went to the restroom. Upon approaching, he hadn’t yet entered when he heard a burst of intimate sounds from inside.

A woman’s soft moans and a man’s hoarse, low roars.