The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 634

Tracy's heart started to race, and her face started to burn. In the car, she watched Matthew and Rachel make out.

She found it exhilarating. She even forgot about the fact that she liked Rachel. She had the urge to make out with Matthew and replace Rachel.

Now that Matthew was carrying her to the bedroom, she was filled with anticipation. She couldn't help but cross her legs tighter. She closed her eyes and listened to Matthew's footsteps. She sensed that her body was turned in another direction.

They seemed to have entered the bedroom. Tracy felt that the moment was nearing. She could even imagine how Matthew would pin her on the bed and take action.

Suddenly, she felt that she was slowly put down on the bed. Her back touched the soft mattress. She felt even more nervous and crossed her legs tighter. Then, she sensed that Matthew removed his hands from her neck and legs.

Matthew's hands were finally free. Tracy waited with her eyes closed. A while later, he still didn't do anything. She became impatient. She opened her eyes slowly and vaguely saw that he had walked toward the end of the bed.

She was confused. Why didn't he do anything? Wasn't he a pervert? Why would he give up on this opportunity?

All of a sudden, Matthew moved and reached out to her legs. Then, he removed her shoes and socks.

It was time. Matthew had finally taken action. With her eyes slightly closed, Tracy saw that he reached out to her chest.

The long-awaited expectation was finally here. Then, she felt her chest tighten. She bit her lips subconsciously and prevented herself from making a sound as she waited for his next move.

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Footsteps sounded in the room, and the footsteps were getting further. A while later, the door closed.

"Alright. I'll be waiting for breakfast," responded Lillian with a shaky voice.

She had always been the one who cooked and called Matthew to eat. It was the first time he cooked breakfast for her. There was an inexplicable feeling in her heart. She felt moved, happy, touched, and proud.

She returned to the living hall. When she saw Stanley, she said with a smile, "Matt is preparing breakfast."

Huh? Stanley couldn't react in time. Lillian beamed and said, "Matt, our son, is preparing breakfast."

It was only then that Stanley returned to his senses. "That's great. Matt knows how to care about you now."

Soon, Matthew had finished preparing breakfast. There was oatmeal, bread, carrot salad, cucumber salad, and four omelets.