Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 240

Moira had slept on the carriage, and at the moment, although she was lying on the bed, she was not sleepy at all, but on the contrary, her ears were pricked up.

After waiting for a while, and hearing the sound of closing door, Moira immediately tightened her blanket, and felt a sense of nervousness then come up.

She also closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Sage only had a towel wrapped around his waist, his sturdy waist was exposed, it was covered by a layer of moisture, his black hair was dry, and stuck close to his full forehead, causing his imposing aura to disappear.

It was like a docile beast that had become harmless to humans and animals.

The corner of Sage's mouth lifted slightly as he looked at the girl who was sleeping with her back to him. He knew that she wasn't asleep.

Sage walked into his wardrobe, took out a pair of pajamas and put it on, then went in front of the bed and sat down.

The bed shook because of his weight, Sage saw the girl who was lying on the side shiver. In his eyes, she was already very cute.

Sage laid on his pillow beside her. He wanted to see how long she could keep pretending, but after waiting for a while, he still did not see her flip over to look at him.

Sage bit his lips, extended his arm and grabbed her shoulders, then personally flipped her over.

Moira did not expect this man to flip over her, but since she had successfully pretended to be asleep, she naturally continued to pretend.

Therefore, she pretended that she didn't want to be disturbed, furrowed her eyebrows, and continued pretending to sleep.

Moira felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at her eyelids, making her pretend to be miserable.

Sage just smiled as he stared at her sleeping face. Under the light of the lamp, he could see that her tender face was so white that it was somewhat crystalline.

He couldn't help but raise his hand. Starting from the naughty thin hair on her forehead, he parted her hair and slowly touched her face, cheeks, the tip of his nose, and even the corner of her lips ...

In the end, his fingers greedily rested on her full red lips. The man's warm fingers made a sensation on her abdomen, but to Moira, it was as if a string of electric currents had suddenly passed through her four limbs.

Her breath tightened, and she couldn't help but open her eyes.

But she had not expected the man's face to be so close to hers.

Her opened eyes touched his somewhat naughty eyes just like that. He was only half a palm away from her, yet Moira's breathing had stifled, and he was somewhat unable to endure it. Her heart was beating rapidly at his chest, and she felt like she was about to faint.

Her gaze happened to be fixed on the man's lips.

His lips, the edges of his lips, were sexy and thick enough to make one want to kiss it.

The clear sound of water flowing through Moira's throat started to resound like this.

The corner of Sage's mouth immediately curled up. Moira was about to die from embarrassment. Did he read her mind?

"Sleep!" Moira pretended to be serious.

"Are you sure you can sleep?" Sage laughed and asked, did this woman have feelings for him just now?

"Yes." After Moira finished speaking, she turned around, but in the next second, she had just separated from this man's body, and was immediately hugged by his big hands, and once again arrived in front of him. Her back was pressed tightly against his chest, and even her curled-up legs, were copied by him.

Therefore, the two of them could be said to have the exact same posture.

Moira couldn't help but tense up, as she felt his temperature rise.

"Sage, you ..." Moira was about to go crazy. Why was this man so close to her?