Devil CEO's Contract Lover novel Chapter 47

For Damon, he must have cherished Tiffany, or he wouldn't have suppressed his desire even though he obviously liked it.

Damon looked at me as if I was indifferent to his return, not elated or moved, up in thinly veiled anger.

He went into the bathroom to take a shower. He used to be happy with Tiffany's closeness, what was wrong with him today?

He refused to kiss Tiffany because in a flash he remembered my face and he couldn't explain the phenomenon.

Tiffany was the only one he liked, and he shouldn't feel suspicious about it, it would be an insult to their relationship.

After he washed up, I took over the whole king-size bed in a big shape, and there was no room on Damon's side.

He sighed and moved my body carefully to cover me with the covers, but I opened my eyes at that moment.

"Damon ......," I mumbled.

"I'm here." Damon answered.

"I want some boiled water." I said, Damon didn't hear me and leaned closer to my lips for me to say it again.

"I want boiling water." This time Damon heard me clearly.

He thought I was going to say something when he thought he was Linda.

After pouring a glass of boiling water and slowly waiting for it to get warm, he passed it to my lips, "Drink it, it's cold."

I suddenly laughed out loud and kept rolling around under the covers.

I was teasing him!

"Good! Me, you've got some nerve! Treating me like Linda and playing me like that!" He said fiercely.

While grabbing my foot, one big hand was scratching old and scratching on my footplate, "How about it, me, how does it feel to tease me?"

"Haha, so itchy, you let go of me, you quickly let go of me, haha, it's itchy." I hugged his arm and started begging for mercy.

If I had known, I wouldn't have pretended to sleep and then asked him to do this and that, and now I'm getting my comeuppance.

"So are you going to tease me again?" Damon looked at me unable to stand it and asked with white teeth.

"No more teasing, no more teasing, you let go of me, okay?" I laughed so hard that tears fell from my eyes.

Damon let me go and nibbled on my neck until I didn't have the strength to struggle.

He's got a lot of bad taste, like a dog who likes to bite, but his body wash smells good.

"Ouch." I rubbed my neck and complained, "Did Miss Tiffany's side not give you as much pleasure as you wanted and you moved on to me?"

Damon sniffed and blocked my lips, "Maybe you were born with a knack for making men go crazy!"

What does that mean? I couldn't think about it anymore, I couldn't breathe and was drowning in this hopeless emotion.

The corners of my eyes moistened a little and I wrapped my arms around his neck, wanting to just leave everything alone.

"Every time I kiss you, I have to control myself, if not to see that you are still pregnant with a baby ......" his eyes were full of repressed desire, making my cheeks flush and my whole body appear unnaturally scarlet.

I cursed, "Pervert! How can you ......"

"I... You still don't admit that you cast a spell on me?" Damon's voice with a kiss bloomed a flower on my body.

"I didn't do anything to you, you know that in your heart." I said under my breath.

"Yes, you didn't do anything to me!" The temperature in Damon's eyes didn't relax in the slightest as he murmured, "Yes, I'm just possessed by demons or I wouldn't ...... I wouldn't ......"

"Wouldn't what?" My heart pounded at his words, and I vaguely expected his answer.

"You don't have to know, you don't have to know." He eventually reason prevailed.

I was still trembling under his lips when he finally let go of me.

If I hadn't been pregnant for some reason, he would have possessed him without mercy.

He was usually very controlled, but lately he was frequently out of control.

"You're going too far! Your mind is so ......" the original vicious voice gradually became gentle as he kissed.

The woman's body was pulled by him and crashed against him, the warmth and gentleness, and ......

He had a feeling of belonging, and his hand gently patted my back to stabilize my emotions.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve up, and all of his anger and resentment tonight melted away, his heart filling with sweetness at the moment.

I suddenly reacted and broke away from his embrace, "Hey, why are you hugging me?"

When did my head become so stupid, can there be any other reason for a man and a woman to hug?