Chapter 1588 A War Without a Winner (Forty)

Chapter 1590 A War Without Winners (Forty)

Looking at the lighted bathroom, Albert raised his hand with a complicated expression. After hesitating for a moment, he knocked on the door twice, then turned the handle and pushed the door open.

Katrina, who had just taken off her clothes, quickly soaked her body in the large bathtub filled with warm water after hearing the knock on the door.

When Albert pushed the door and walked into the bathroom, only Katrina's head was left outside the bathtub. She seemed to be thinking of something, and her cheeks quickly turned red, but overall she was calm, and obviously she had prepared herself mentally.

Albert silently took off his clothes and prepared to take a bath with Katrina, and suddenly heard the sound of water flooding the bathtub in front of him. When he subconsciously looked up, he saw Katrina suddenly stand up from the bathtub, and the girl's skin seemed to be stained with an attractive red because of shyness.

At this moment, Katrina felt stiff all over, and she was about to crash. Isobel's instructions kept echoing in her blank mind, and she went forward and tried to hug Albert regardless.

The tension and panic made the red-haired girl a little overwhelmed, and she lost her balance in panic. Fortunately, Albert reacted in time and reached out to hug Katrina before she fell.

At this moment, Albert felt that he was not hugging a person, but a piece of stiff stone with warmth.

He couldn't help but recall his first experience with Isobel, and it seemed that he couldn't let go.

This is actually normal.

Now, Katrina is much better than most girls.

When Albert looked down to check the girl in his arms, he met Katrina's fiery eyes. Before he could speak, Katrina's hands were around his neck and sealed his lips.

The girl's body was completely pressed against Albert's. The soft, smooth and elastic skin made Albert involuntarily reach out and hold her slender waist, so that he could better feel Katrina's extremely passionate love.

If there was something missing, it was that they were not in bed, and Katrina's tongue kissing skills were very unfamiliar.

As Isobel said, she had taught Katrina how to be a qualified partner, but she only taught her so that she would not know nothing.

Feeling her heartbeat getting more and more intense, Katrina knew what would happen next. She subconsciously closed her eyes and kept asking for the sweet and fascinating first kiss of love, giving everything to the man in front of her.

However, Albert obviously did not intend to do anything here, which would give Katrina a bad first experience.

I don't know how long it took, when Katrina's breathing became rapid, the two people who were kissing passionately separated again.

Albert reached out and picked up Katrina, who was limp and half hanging on him, and soaked in the bathtub.

He had done similar things many times, but the target was Isobel.

"Isobel taught me, she always told me to relax." Katrina adjusted the angle to be comfortable, and leaned on Albert's arms, saying in a very gentle voice.

"You have done very well. The first time is very nervous, and Isobel is no exception." Albert's fingers danced on the girl's white and smooth skin like playing the piano, and kissed her sensitive earlobe again,

softly comforting, "Relax your body, that will make you feel more comfortable."

"What about Hermione Granger?"

"She, she was desperate at the time, very active, and very crazy."

Albert felt that he should end this topic. When being intimate with other girls, talking about other girls is never a good choice.

"I admit that I lost to her. Gryffindor never lacks courage."

Isobel always told Katrina that she should take the initiative, but she was so soft that she couldn't move at all, and could only let Albert manipulate her like a puppet.

She didn't hate this feeling, because Albert was really gentle.

"I hated Isobel for a while." Katrina whispered, "I found that I like you very much, and you were taken away by Isobel a long time ago."

"Love is like this." Albert recalled a sentence in his previous life and said in a self-deprecating tone, "Excellent men are always scarce."

"Scarce goods? I think treasure is more appropriate."

Katrina reached out and gently stroked Albert's handsome face, thinking of those girls who were still unwilling to give up easily, and murmured, "I just didn't expect that my sister would allow her man to be shared with other women."

"She just loves you too much and is too worried about you." Albert knew that Isobel cared about her family and Katrina, her sister.

Otherwise, as long as she was willing, Albert believed that other girls would have no chance at all.

"What about you?"

Katrina looked at Albert with eager eyes, hoping to hear him say that he liked her in person.

"I like you too."

"Lie!" Katrina closed her eyes and snorted, "Liar."

"You know I don't like to lie, and I almost never lie to others." Albert pinched her lightly as a punishment for not trusting him: "I have to consider your future."

"But you and Hermione."

"It was because of that incident that I realized that I had to be more cautious about your problem..."

Albert's lips were blocked again. Katrina didn't want to listen to his quibbling. Maybe there was some truth in those words, but in her opinion, they were all meaningless quibbling. She didn't want to listen to them anymore. She just wanted to occupy her own share in Albert's heart.

Feeling Katrina's heavy love, Albert didn't say anything else. He reached out and gently held the other's body, enjoying this long and sweet kiss.

I don't know how long it took, but the two finally separated reluctantly. Katrina's breathing was rapid, her eyes became blurred, and she seemed to have fallen into a sweet world.

She reached out to hold Albert's face, and half sat on Albert's body, intending to ask for more kisses and more love.

"Don't do it here." Albert reminded.

Katrina, who suddenly came to her senses, had a redder cheek, and almost buried her head in Albert's arms.

Then, she felt herself being lifted up horizontally, and the water on her body evaporated silently before entering the bedroom.

Katrina, lying on the soft bed, had her red hair scattered on the bedside, like a blooming flower.

She spread her hands towards Albert, ready to welcome her lover.

The figure of the girl on the bed and Isobel seemed to overlap at this moment, making Albert a little confused.

He didn't let the other party wait too long, and slowly leaned down to kiss the pair of delicate lips.

There was no passion like Hermione at that time, nor the warmth with Isobel, but a very wonderful feeling of first love.

He felt that he was in love again.

Tonight, the night is still very long.

Albert is now considered to be highly skilled, just as he promised Isobel before, not to let Katrina, who has gradually sunk, have too bad an experience.

However, Katrina was not like a girl who had just started her period. Her greed and demands were beyond his imagination. She did not lose her strength and fell asleep in Albert's arms.

Albert hugged her gently and slowly closed his eyes.

The bedroom door was silently opened. Isobel, who was wearing thin pajamas, walked into the room quietly. Looking at her sister who was lying in Albert's arms contentedly, she leaned over and kissed Albert who opened his eyes.

"You want it too?" Albert's voice was a little tired.

"I'm just a little worried. I came to see Katrina's situation. She really doesn't take care of her body." Isobel did not blame her husband, but underestimated her sister's accumulated and suppressed emotions.

"I think she will be able to bear it tomorrow."

As she said that, she put a bottle of ointment on the bedside table.

"I thought you would help her apply it."

"She probably wants you to help her apply it, and she should suffer a little so that she will know how to take care of her body." Isobel leaned over and kissed Albert's forehead again, "Good night, dear, sleep well."

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