Came Back as an Heiress After My Ex-Fiancé Made Me Blind novel Chapter 477

Victoria didn't know when she fell asleep...

It seemed like everything was under the control of the man...

Sinking and floating with him...

...

When she woke up again, Victoria felt sore all over her body, her consciousness still not fully awake. She felt an itching sensation on her cheek, as if someone was kissing her, gently moving from her cheek to the corner of her lips.

Victoria was so tired that she couldn't keep her eyelids open, mumbling in a soft, indistinct voice, "No more... You said it was the last time just now..."

The kissing motion on her face paused slightly.

Then, a low, husky chuckle from the man sounded in her ear.

Victoria's curled eyelashes trembled, and she weakly lifted her eyelids. The bright light made her squint slightly, and a thin layer of water shimmered in her watery eyes.

The light, thin white gauze curtains couldn't block out the bright sun outside. Victoria was confused for a few seconds.

Only then did she realize that it was already noon when she woke up.

Jack leaned against his forehead, lazily watching her in a daze. One hand gently rested on her bare waist.

Victoria's consciousness finally woke up, remembering the tender words she had just said, her ears turning red at the thought of the phrase "last time". The scenes from last night involuntarily floated before her eyes.

Her face flushed, embarrassedly pulling the blanket over her head to continue pretending to sleep. The man couldn't help but chuckle lightly.

The little ostrich only covered her head, with her soft arm exposed outside the fluffy blanket. On her creamy white skin, there were faint red marks, adding to the allure and ambiguity.

Jack's eyes darkened, leaning down to lightly kiss her snow-white shoulder. He reached out his long arm to pull the girl into his embrace, his slender fingers gently massaging her soft waist. "Still hurting?" His husky and sexy voice was filled with satisfaction.

Both awakening and desiring, it sounded so enticing, plucking at the strings of one's heart. Victoria angrily gave him a glare.

It was supposed to be a glare, but it was so soft and powerless, with the damp corners of her eyes completely captivating without her realizing it.

Her throat was still pitifully hoarse, but she stubbornly retorted, "It hurts just as much for you."

Jack raised an eyebrow, the end of his sentence slightly lifting, lazily saying, "Yeah, I'm almost being worn out by you."

Victoria was suddenly taken aback: "???"

Who's wearing out whom?

Who was the one tossing and turning her all night last night? Victoria pouted and tilted her head up, her teeth nibbling on the man's sexy Dempsey's apple. Hearing his low laughter begging for mercy, she then grunted and mercifully let him go.

"In consideration of how comfortable your massage is, I'll reward you by letting you massage me a bit longer!"

She wasn't wearing any clothes now, but she felt refreshed and clean. Vaguely remembering, last night, in the end, Jack carried her, half-asleep, to the bathroom to shower.

She was so sore all over, not wanting to move a single finger, so Jack bathed her, dried her body, and then carried her out. As soon as her head touched the pillow, she fell asleep.

"What time is it now?" Victoria snuggled into the man's arms, like a soft and delicate little cat nestled against him.

"It's noon. Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry, just want to lie down a bit more," Victoria murmured, snuggling into his arms once again.

For some reason, she especially wanted to hold him now, her body fitting snugly against his.

Jack's massaging motion paused, feeling the warmth and softness in his arms, especially the smooth, creamy white skin of the girl, which ignited a heat in his heart.

Once certain things start, it seems difficult to restrain them anymore.

His Dempsey's apple bobbed up and down as he forcefully closed his eyes, trying to control his hands massaging her waist from crossing any boundaries.

Victoria was comfortably snuggling the man as if he were a pillow, preparing to sleep a little longer.

Suddenly sensing something, she opened her eyes wide.

Glancing downward, she felt that he was in a dangerous position now.

She silently backed away, "Stop hugging me, and keep your distance."

Jack helplessly chuckled and pulled her back, "I'm not bothering you. Besides, am I such a beast?"

Victoria innocently blinked, "Yes."

Jack: "?"

Victoria: "Last night, you were quite..."

In the next instant, the man rolled over and kissed her. His beautifully shaped thin lips gently brushed against her tender lips.

More than passion, it was mostly tenderness. Out of concern for her body, the man refrained from any other actions besides kissing.

He lazily replied, "You kept me up all night, how can I have the energy to go to the office?"

Victoria: "..."

Victoria: "!!!"

A small flame ignited in her beautiful eyes, and she angrily pounced forward.

Raising her delicate hand, she was about to pinch his neck. "Stop talking nonsense!"

This jerk!

As she lunged at him, Jack naturally raised his hand to catch her in his arms. His eyes and eyebrows softened with a pleasant smile, as he willingly offered his chin for her to pinch.

While she angrily pinched his vulnerable neck, he leaned in to kiss her. His dark eyes were filled with tenderness and affection, his lips curved into a smile. "Just teasing you."

He didn't have the mind to go to the office. He just wanted to stay at home with his wife.

Victoria snorted lightly, her watery eyes charming and playful. She stubbornly retorted, "That doesn't count as teasing me. You've always been the delicate beautiful flower, I was actually worried about wearing you out last night."

Jack: "?"

Her soft white fingers lightly caressed the man's face in an ambiguous manner as she provocatively said, "You can put in more effort next time."

Jack's eyes instantly narrowed dangerously.

Okay, very good.

It seems he wasn't diligent enough last night.

Victoria's heart skipped a beat, feeling intimidated by the man's dangerous gaze. She suddenly regretted saying that provocative remark.

While she spoke bravely, in reality, her body was still sore and weak. She quickly got up from his embrace.

As a result, in less than two days, Victoria paid a painful, painful price for her provocative words...

That evening, Victoria dragged Jack and went straight through the small wooden door to the Preston family's house, joining her parents and brother for dinner.

During dinner, they talked about the wedding.

It was almost fully planned, mostly by Jack. Victoria couldn't be bothered, just looking forward to being a beautiful bride.