Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1577

After answering the call, Wyatt unbuttoned his shirt and showed her a strong back as a drawing board.

She lifted her eyelids and saw him sitting on the bed, turning his back to her. She pursed her lips and took out the thickest brush, a green one!

In the supermarket, she had specifically asked around. It was a children's paintbrush. Relatively speaking, it was easier to use and easier to wash. The color was also carefully selected by her. Seeing Wyatt busy talking on the phone, as if he didn't want to avoid her, she rolled up her sleeves and walked over. She drew an extremely big character on his strong back. No matter who knew it or not, this time, she drew a turtle with the head particularly pointed. Waverly snickered as she painted on the human drawing board.

Wyatt vaguely felt something strange on his body, but he was on the phone and didn't take it to heart. He just let her paint. After taking a bath, everything would be fine.

"Yes, send all the important documents to my email."

"I will have to stay in Laramie City for a period of time. Yes, that's all!"

After the call, Wyatt still checked his phone and returned some messages. As soon as he hung up the phone, he felt that there was something wrong with his neck. As soon as he reached out, Waverly pressed him down.

"Don't move. Don't cheat. I haven't finished drawing yet!"

Waverly pushed his hand away and dipped the brush in more paint. This time, she even casually drew a bunch of eggs along his neck, and then touched his Adam's apple.

Wyatt's eyes unconsciously drooped and he felt anxious in his heart. At this moment, his heart was racing wildly. Under her shadow, his sexy Adam's apple couldn't help but bob up and down. When he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that it was hard to conceal his emotions.

"What are you doing?"

Frowning slightly, Wyatt's deep gaze swept across Waverly who was holding a brush. He felt a little powerless. "She looks like she's going to do something big."

Having already come to the front of him, Waverly smiled innocently. "Drawing... Don't move. It's about to start!"

Picking up the brush, Waverly placed it directly on his handsome face this time. But before she reached the destination, someone had grabbed her slender wrist.

"Waverly!"

"She's going to draw on my face! She's going too far!"

"Why are you so loud? I'm not deaf. Don't move, don't move. You told me I could paint your whole body. What, your face doesn't count?"

Wyatt glared at her. He was so angry that he thought, "Is she calling me shameless? This woman really knows how to deal with people!"

"Do you want me to draw or not? Where can I draw then? Tell me everything at once! I haven't calmed down yet." Waverly pouted and poked his forehead. Wyatt had no choice but to let her.

"Only once! Fine."

As soon as he finished his words, he raised his head and squinted his eyes as if he was compromising and inviting. "Forget it! I'll just take it as an ignorant child scrawling, because I'm the one who was in the wrong."

The corners of Waverly's lips curled up into a smile when she raised the brush again.

Originally, he wanted to get rid of the misunderstanding. However, in the darkness, his senses became sharper. Any touch on his body seemed to be magnified hundreds of thousands of times. Wyatt could even clearly feel every pore open, not to mention the hot temperature and the fragrant breath around him.

When Wyatt opened his eyes again, the fire burning in his heart flared up again. He gritted his teeth. He was so angry that smoke was practically coming out of his ears. Wyatt could not help but grunt.

"What are you doing now?"

Wyatt grabbed her wrist and dragged her over. He lifted his hand and slapped her butt several times. "Very fun, isn't it?"

Just because he didn't dare to touch her, she kept playing with fire. She was touching him where he hated most. If she didn't torture him to death, she wouldn't rest.

Looking down at the circular lines on his body, Wyatt wanted to roll his eyes. She was smart indeed. She drew a turtle with such artistic value.

But what were these circles?

Before Wyatt could react, a burst of suppressed laughter came. He looked up and their eyes met. Waverly covered her mouth and leaned back. She could not help laughing.

"Haha ..."

One of them was untidy and messy, with a gloomy face, while the other was beaming and giggling. The other was covered in paint and the latter was snow white, forming a stark contrast. The scene was somewhat funny.

Turning over, Wyatt pressed her under his body, raised his hand, and patted her waist twice, but he was really gnashing his teeth.

"You're still laughing?"

Wyatt looked down at the drawing and asked, "What did you draw?"

She was afraid that he was too clean and too pretty, wasn't she?

Waverly covered her mouth from time to time and laughed until tears came out of her eyes. She could not speak for a long time. Although she was lying on her back, her trembling body moved a little and touched the man's body from time to time.

He could not scold her, but he had never seen her so happy and beautiful. His rough fingertips unconsciously stroked her soft hair. Wyatt was angry but helpless. He lowered his head and severely stole a few sweet kisses on her lips and neck.

Wyatt's mind couldn't help but wander as he thought about all sorts of things. When he looked at Waverly, however, there was only mirth in her eyes. Waverly couldn't help but laugh at his comical behavior. She arched her back, hugged her belly and burst out in laughter. It was as if she hadn't laughed in her entire life. Initially, he was still very interested. After a few gentle kisses, Wyatt couldn't even get into a good mood. He gave her two tight slaps on her butt.