Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around! novel Chapter 294

Charles’ sharp, angular features looked much more gentle under the dim, yellow lights. He lowered his eyes to look at Sophia. A shadow appeared on his face from his eyelashes, which blocked some of the light. A dark look could be seen deep in his eyes.

Their distance was very close. They were so close that Sophia was able to see the fuzz on his face. She pressed her lips and attempted to push him off, but he grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Thump.

Thump.

His slightly rapid heartbeat rang next to her ears as Sophia’s whole body stiffened. “… Charles?”

Charles grabbed her moving hand and held onto her tighter. “Stop moving.”

There was an unnatural blush on his face as he frowned slightly. A cold look flashed in his eyes.

Sophia’s limbs weakened slightly when she felt something push against her abdomen. A memory of something inserted into her body with a searing pain flashed in her mind, and her fingers trembled slightly. “What… What’s going on?”

“Aunt Fisher drugged me. She must be worried about Grandpa discovering your fake pregnancy.” Charles stared at her soft, white neck. His voice was abnormally hoarse. It sounded as if he was trying his best to exercise restraint.

If Uncle James was the one who drugged him, he would not have asked Charles to have a game of chess. As for Sterling and Nicole, they could not wait for him to stay as far away from Sophia as possible. They obviously would not try to drug him.

It was not difficult to guess the situation, and Sophia understood what had happened after a moment’s thought. She wrapped her arms around his neck stiffly and planted her lips on him.

Her lips were ice-cold, but his lips were passionately heated. Her initiative was driving him crazy under the influence of the drugs.

Charles grabbed her slender waist. It was so small that he felt that she would break if he used any more strength. The drugs in him flowed freely throughout his body and limbs, making his body so hard that he was almost exploding.

He desperately wanted to restrain the lust flowing through his body, but the moment he touched Sophia’s body, all reason and logic was lost. He pulled her on the waist and carried her up, kissing her as he took her to the bed. Then, he climbed on top of her.

“Don’t… Don’t blame… My… My mom…” Sophia’s lips were swollen, and her tongue was numb. His kiss was almost suffocating her. She turned away from his kiss and breathlessly begged for her mom’s mercy.

Charles' kiss fell onto her neck instead, and a red mark appeared on it from his lust. He gave an obscure-sounding answer and pulled up her shirt, tasting her nipples with his mouth.

Sophia’s eyes widened as she breathed rapidly. Her body arched in reaction to it, but her mind was consciously fearful. He had already pulled her pants down, and his long, slender fingers found its way to her secret garden below.

Every cell in her body stiffened, even her tongue was rigid. “Be… Be… Gentle.”

“Don’t be afraid.” Charles lifted his head. His voice was extremely husky but filled to the brim with gentleness.

Sophia was looking into the passionate fire in his fiery eyes. His attempt at calming her down with his words did not work. Rather, it made her even more rigid with nervousness. The unknown entity attempting to penetrate her body made her rigid body stiffen further. She had her hands wrapped around his body and did not realize her nails were digging into him.

“Try to relax, I can’t go into you.” Charles’ hand was sweating profusely as he went down on her like a hungry beast about to feast.

Sophia’s lips trembled as she took a deep breath, trying her best to relax her body. When he was finally able to enter her, she took in a sharp, cold breath as her face immediately turned ghastly white.

Bloated.

Bursting.

Bitter.

A searing burn.

Extremely… Uncomfortable.

Her abrupt tightening caused more sweat to drip from Charles’ forehead. He grabbed her tightly on the waist, the interchanging look of passionate lust and gentleness flashing in his eyes. “Try and relax a little.”

Sophia writhed her body with great discomfort and was about to reply to him when…