The Love Book

The man entered the bedroom, the room headlights are still on, a look up, far away to clearly see her on the outside of the quilt arm bruises, despite the rubbed medicine, but still obvious.

He approached with little expression, and suddenly lifted his hand to lift the quilt, the woman’s pair of delicate white legs also showed conspicuous scars.

Other people may not be able to see at a glance, but he has seen more, naturally, a glance to see whether it is beaten or rubbed out, but a day can inflammation to such an extent, this woman is a day in the sun exposure?

Kemp Ross noticed that she seemed really tired, and his lips tightened up as he threw the quilt back on top of her.

He stood silently by the bed for nearly a minute, staring at the woman’s face, pupils obscure, the mind is complex and heavy, and there is little ripple on his face, so people can not guess what is thinking.

For a moment, he casually turned off the light and turned around to leave the bedroom.

From the master bedroom, he went straight to the second bedroom, closed the door, and took out his cell phone and dialed Wind Rong’s number out.

“How’s it going with that woman?”

Wind Rong did not expect him to call specifically to ask once and was a bit surprised, so he smiled and teased, “Are you here to ask for results or are you concerned about that woman?”

“I can give you an extra two seconds for your bullshit.” The man’s voice gradually dripped with danger.

“He … really no fun.” Wind Rong skimmed, voice light lazy said: “Her uncle in the military and political circles official position is not low, although not pro-life, but also involved in some pro with some Gu, otherwise she will not risk approaching you.”

Kemp Ross held the phone and narrowed his eyes slightly, a handsome face cold and somewhat cold and stern, intimidating, “You mean you can’t handle it?”

Wind Rong snorted, smiling, “You don’t want to be offended, so you put it on me, right? She drugged you, not me. Who would have thought you would be so tolerant?”

“Wouldn’t you know if you tried it yourself?”

“…”

Wind Rong coughed lightly and quickly returned to the subject, “It’s not the first time you’ve been drugged, why are you so serious this time?”

The bar wine is more or less spiked, drink a little for him also has little impact, drink more, he can also run the hospital to deal with himself, after the marriage, it seems that simply do not have to deal with, directly to the home.

But this time suddenly so serious let him some surprise.

He was suddenly stunned for a moment and smiled wickedly, “You wouldn’t really sleep with that woman, would you? Or … really suffocated?”

Kemp Ross jaw line tense, face has been extremely dark, but the tone is still calm and low cold, “you are so afraid to offend her uncle, why not marry her, as a buddy I think I should be able to help you.”

“…”

Early the next morning.

Phoebe Barnes woke up to find herself in an octopus-like position on top of the man.

She froze for a few seconds, then scrambled to get up off of him.

The man seemed to be woken up, and his slightly gloomy voice was low and muffled: “What’s the toss?”

Phoebe Barnes moved stiffly, remembering that she might have taken the initiative to hug him all night, and sat down a little awkwardly, saying sarcastically, “Why aren’t you at the office today?”

The man lay unmoving, extremely lazy moved his thin lips, his voice was low and fuzzy, “Who else do I need to report to if I go to the company or not?”

Phoebe Barnes choked.

Of course not, who dares to say no to him?

After a long time, she said in a low and weak voice, “Then you go back to sleep, I have to go to the set today, I’ll get up first.”

Phoebe Barnes got out of bed, looking at the man’s bad face, not knowing whether she had not slept well last night or because of her morning wake-up call, fearing to offend him, she moved very gently and got into the changing room barefoot.

The man’s face was expressionless as he watched her move.

After changing, Phoebe Barnes pulled open the door and came out to see the man with his head propped up on one hand, lying in a sideways sleeping position, with a pair of ripple-free eyes, staring sullenly at her.

Phoebe Barnes gave him a look, ignored it, and continued to pick herself up.

Combing hair, makeup, lip dotting … movements are natural and smooth, but usually these things are done by her alone, today there is an extra pair of eyes watching next to her, how she feels a little awkward, her heartbeat is also a little faster.

After painting a light makeup, she finally did not hold back and twisted her head to look at the man’s perfect handsome face, “I’ll go out and get it without disturbing you.”

“Come here!” The man’s eyes swept far away, from her delicate legs a little upward, black eyes finally fell on the scarlet lips that had not yet haloed away, narrowed slightly.

Phoebe Barnes was slightly stunned and looked at him with some confusion, “If you think I’m noisy, I’ll leave right away.”

“Don’t make me say it again.”

“…”

Phoebe Barnes squeezed her fingers and eventually lifted her steps and walked over.

Light curry dress, sleeveless waist, a belt will outline her lean figure not a surplus, knees below the legs exposed, white skin is still clearly visible scars, although the redness has subsided, but still looks a little shocking, like being abused, some erotic – ambiguous.

Close to the bed, the man suddenly clasped her wrist, slightly with force, pulled the whole person to the bed and pressed under his body.

Lower your head to kiss.

Phoebe Barnes’ eyes widened in shock and her face tilted subconsciously.

The kiss landed on her face and the man’s face immediately sank.

Phoebe Barnes frowned and looked at him with eyes full of panic, “I… I have to go to the shoot, you can’t …”NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

The other day at the hotel he was tossed half dead, the marks on his body have not yet subsided, how he came again? So energetic.

“Filming and making – love, what’s the conflict?” The man’s dark eyes looked into her eyes, dark and dark, his voice low and cold and husky.

A night of warm fragrance in the arms, her soft like no bones body wrapped tightly around him, waking him up several times, not easy to put out the fire, the woman began to unconsciously hook people from early morning.

“I don’t want to do it!” Phoebe Barnes bit her lip lightly and reached out to push him, her cheeks slightly flushed as she said, “It’s too late, I have to go to the set. What do you want to do, can’t you wait until you get back tonight?”

The man’s handsome face was gloomy, his jaw line taut, looking like expressionless indifference, half of his body pressed against her, one hand clasped her show white chin, a hint of laughter caught in his deep and slow tone, “Why are you always against your own body? If you want to reject me, next time don’t bite your lips in front of me, don’t you know that’s a sexual-suggestive action?”

“…”

Phoebe Barnes immediately let go of her mouth and looked at him with slight aggravation, unable to resist the low retort, “You’re the one overthinking it, I’m not.”

“I don’t want to right now, start doing it.” The man was above, his eyes looking down at her from above, his hands already moving.

“…”