Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 577 - 576: Darling, Stop Touching Me—You’re Driving

Eva Nightingale’s cheeks were flushed, sitting in the back of the car, just looking at his handso side profile: "Crown Prince, who is your concubine Eva..."

"Alright, alright, just call hubby!" He slightly curled his lips; everything followed her wishes, truly, nothing was more important than her.

Clearly, he was outwardly noble and abstinent, shouldn’t he be a very prideful person, just like before?

"..." She bit her lip, not speaking, with thoughts entirely on that kiss just now.

She really discovered he had changed.

Changed into being... a bit aloof.

Previously, he would embrace her passionately and kiss her intensely, but tonight, he rely held her gently, even kissing was just a peck on the corner of her lips.

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The car had already arrived at Renai Hospital.

"Screech." With a sharp brake, the car steadily stopped, then he opened the car door, got out, walked to the back, and personally opened the car door.

With his deep, captivating eyes, he looked at her.

"Honey, it’s ti to get out."

They were already at the hospital, and soon she needed to have a thorough examination by the doctor.

"Oh." She pushed away the blanket covering her, paused, looking at his outstretched hands, wondering whether she should enter his embrace?

Should she go into his arms!

They were already divorced!

"I’ll walk myself, Crown Prince." She really refused him.

"Hmm." He responded indifferently, his tone revealing no emotion.

Eva Nightingale moved two steps forward, seeing she was about to get out, unexpectedly, his slender large hand securely grasped her soft waist.

His warm hand held her waist, lifting her effortlessly into his embrace.

She instinctively wanted to resist, unexpectedly hearing him say, "Darling, no refusals."

He rely wanted to hold her, carrying her to have the examination, not doing anything else.

He kept his word, his promises were unwavering.

Therefore, as he told her, she could obediently lean in his arms without fidgeting around.

Eva Nightingale was just there, held by him, entering the elevator.

Inside the elevator, she wanted to stand on her own, so she pushed against him, intending for him to set her down, unexpectedly he said, "Darling, stop touching ."

She was indeed restless, moving around in his arms, even touching his chest.

He really couldn’t handle her!

Eva Nightingale indeed quieted down, ceasing movent.

Only then did he lower his gaze, looking at her, discovering a small cut on her forehead.

Because her hair was long, it had covered the wound tonight, and only now did he notice it.

The elevator had arrived, and he quickened his pace, holding her as he walked out.

Eva Nightingale lay in his arms, suddenly raising her face to say, "Who touched..." She hadn’t touched him, feeling the man’s heat, she dared not even move.

Clearly, it was his own body’s reaction.

When did she touch...

"Do you want to know?" He suddenly leaned close to her ear, softly saying, "In the car..." In the car, not only did she touch, but she touched for a long ti, reluctant to let go.

Back then, he had been incredibly warm.

But this little woman... at that ti was still clutching his clothes, moving around intensely in his arms, to be precise, on his lap.

"..." Her face turned completely red, this man, how could he bring things up after the fact, she was obviously concerned about him then.