Cecilia Lynch’s face was unknowingly tender, her voice sweet and charming, with a pleasing gleam in her clear eyes.
She dared not oppose Julian Keaton.
She had tried before, and the final outco was being thrown on the bed, day and night, insatiably demanded.
What she didn’t know was that this look of hers made Julian Keaton want to cherish her even more.
A complex deep aning flashed in his dark eyes, Julian’s palm itched intensely, he really wanted to touch her little mouth that uttered sweet sounds, then kiss it fiercely.
"Not hungry?" Julian’s gaze narrowed slightly: "That works too, you can pack it for later when you’re hungry tonight." His tone was favoring.
"Thank you!" Cecilia hurriedly expressed gratitude, "Then... if there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first!"
As she spoke, she grabbed her bag and ran desperately.
Julian Keaton seized Cecilia’s wrist, "Who said you could leave?"
Pulling her into his arms, he kissed her lips, then softly said, "You didn’t finish the ten at dishes tonight, I’ll add one more for your midnight snack."
Startled, Cecilia shivered all over, her face showing fear like avoiding a plague, urgently saying, "I don’t eat midnight snacks!"
"Don’t worry, this midnight snack will only make you hungrier, not full." Julian’s tone was full of deep aning, "Cece, how long has it been since you tasted my flavor?"
Cecilia’s eyes widened, her complexion turned white at once, imdiately understanding Julian’s implication.
He wanted her... to help him...
"No!" She resisted resolutely.
Every ti he made such a request, he would be extrely crazy.
They had already been exercising on the bed multiple tis this afternoon, wasn’t he tired?
Could it be that just having a al restored all his energy?
She couldn’t help but rember an advertising slogan: Charge for five minutes, talk for two hours.
Oh God!
She would go insane!
"No?" Julian’s lips curved into a very faint smile, "Then you choose. Either finish the at dishes on the table, or obediently co ho with and eat ."
"Julian." Cecilia cried with a bitter expression, "Stop teasing , if I don’t work one day, tomorrow it’ll..."
Julian slightly raised his chin, "Who dares to touch Julian Keaton’s woman?"
His dark eyes flashed with cold and arrogant anger, his whole body exuding a domineering aura, standing under the light, like a deity from the heavens, possessing an imposing presence that won people’s trust.
Cecilia lowered her gaze, not daring to look at Julian’s handso and vigorous appearance at the mont, wringing her hands together, losing any appetite for at.
Could she pretend to faint and skip tonight?
She secretly glanced at Julian, the cold light in his eyes frightened away any clever little thoughts she had.
Dejected, she had no idea what to do.
"Hard to choose?" Julian chuckled lightly, "No worries, I’ll help you choose."
As he said this, he lifted Cecilia into a princess carry, softly saying, "After eating , if you’re hungry, you can co eat the dishes."
"You!" Cecilia was both embarrassed and angry, "You’re simply... shaless!"
In short, she was firmly held in his palm, unable to escape!
Julian laughed happily, his deep laughter rich and pure, tinged with intense affection.
Carrying Cecilia out of the restaurant, he drove, went back to her house, threw her onto the bed, and enjoyed her service of "eating him"...
That night, Cecilia was so exhausted she didn’t want to move, while Evelyn Morgan slept exceptionally well.
Caden Lockwood finally returned to the villa, sleeping on the sa bed with her.
The two of them seed like they hadn’t quarreled before, living a more pleasant life than before.
At dawn, Caden did not wait for Evelyn to wake up.
Knowing she hadn’t slept well these days, it was sumr vacation, so he let her sleep in naturally, instructing Aunt May not to wake her.
Upon arriving at the company, Caden headed straight to the chairman’s office.
The misunderstandings between him and Evelyn were undoubtedly secretly manipulated by Jas Lockwood, he was there to settle the score!
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