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Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter 778
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Debbie hastily ran up to him.

“Hey, what are you doing? I’ll call the nurse when the infusion is done. Why are you taking out the needle yourself?”

After taping his wrist once, he grabbed hold of Debbie’s arm and pointed his finger at Damon.

“You! Stand there and check with your own eyes whether the rumor is true or not. See how lonely Debbie is every night with her impotent husband.”

In a split second, he pushed Debbie onto the bed.

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Realizing what Carlos was about to do, Debbie struggled to get out of his grip. As she tried to push him away from her, she yelled, “What are you doing? Your wound hasn’t healed. Stop!”

Damon gulped.

“Wow! A live adult video? I mean, I’ve watched quite a lot of AV before. But with Carlos as the male lead? This is gonna be something else! I want to see this. Please go on.”

Debbie was shocked by his words. ‘Damon, you freak!” “Carlos, let go of me! Your wound is gonna open!” Her voice was muffled as Carlos crashed his Lips on hers.

She realized that he wasn’t joking at all. He really meant to have sex with her in front of Damon! In her panic, she stared at the man pressing on top of her and exclaimed in her mind, ‘Oh no! I really regret starting that rumor, I really do..

“Bro, be careful with your wound. Don’t get too excited and cause it to bleed again!” Damon reminded him, his tone a bit serious this time.

A pillow flew towards Damon, followed by Carlos’ hoarse voice, “Get out and listen from the other side of the door.” ‘Like hell I’d let you see my wife’s body!’ Carlos thought. But without even waiting for Damon to leave, he started taking off Debbie’s clothes.

Seeing that Carlos was serious, Damon knew that he couldn’t stay there anymore. With his hands in his pockets, he slowly walked out and stood near the door.

Soon enough, he heard Debbie’s moans from inside the ward.

As a playboy himself, Damon could imagine what Carlos was doing to

Debbie at that moment. He raised his head to stare at the ceiling and sighed helplessly. ‘All right, all right. I know how capable you are,

Carlos! Poor Debbie.’ He shook his head and grinned.

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Her moans and his grunts beclouder and more deafening. Damon couldn’t stand it any longer and covered his ears. Before leaving, he considerately locked the door for them.

Two hours Later, it had becdarker outside. Carlos sat lazily on the sofa while two doctors cleaned his wound in the ward. The nurses were laying a new set of bedding for him.

Curtis shook his head helplessly as he Looked at the sheets dampened by the Large pool of blood. He chuckled under his breath and asked Damon,

“Why didn’t you stop him? How could you let him act so recklessly?”

Curtis had cto meet Carlos to get him discharged since the latter had insisted on Leaving the hospital. Just like Debbie, Carlos couldn’t endure the long stay at the hospital. However, much to Curtis’ shock, when he arrived, he saw doctors and nurses rushing in and out of the ward.

He was worried, wondering if something serious had happened. So he hurried in, only to find Carlos’ patient clothes soaked in blood and the ward in a mess. Besides, he could smell the aura of sex in the air.

Instantly, he understood what had happened.

“I did remind him. But he droveout of the ward,” Damon said innocently.