You Are My Mr Right

Freya answered him seriously, word by word, “I do, very much.”

She gently nestled into his embrace and asked, “Do you, ever think of me?”

Elijah said, “I think of you all the time.”

Freya smiled.

She kissed his throat and chest, her delicate hands sliding down to unfasten his belt.

Elijah’s body tensed.

Perhaps her actions were too provocative.

“Freya…”

His voice was low, tinged with a hint of hoarseness.

Freya gently responded, “Hmm?”

He said, “When you do this, I can’t resist.”

Freya laughed.

She said, “I know.”

She couldn’t resist it either.

He was wounded now!

“Let’s go take a bath.”

Elijah was truly uncomfortable.

He felt as if he had been stripped bare and watched by someone.

“I’ll do it myself!” he said.

Freya directly refused, “No, the wound on your neck can’t get wet, you can’t see it, so I have to help you.”

Elijah, “…”

The bathroom door closed, and the sound of rushing water filled the air.

Orion came back with clothes and knocked on the door, but when no one answered, she waited outside for a while.

After a long time, Freya opened the door.

She was very wet from helping Elijah bathe, and the small bathroom had made her face turn red with heat.

Orion saw her and asked, “What were you guys doing?”

Freya took the bag from his hand and said, “Taking a bath.”

Orion looked at her meaningfully, “You guys are like newlyweds, you have to be careful, Elijah is still injured.”

Freya gave him a dirty look, “Do you have a problem? You always have to think that way?”

Orion, “…”

Freya closed the door and instructed, “Call us when it’s time to eat.”

After that, she closed the door directly.

Orion, “…”

Did he say something wrong?

Nevermind.

He had to check if Xander’s car was fixed.

Inside the house, Freya took out the clothes.

They were all casual clothes that Elijah could wear.

The styles were suitable.

Orion was very careful, and the selection was complete.

Freya rarely saw Elijah wearing casual clothes.

When he did, it gave him a less sharp, commercial air and more of a warm, lively atmosphere.

With wet hair and simple attire, he looked very young!

If Elijah knew what she was thinking, he would definitely ask, “Do I look old?”

Unfortunately, he couldn’t hear what was in her heart.

Freya wiped his hair, “Are you hungry?”

Elijah held her waist, and Freya naturally sat on his lap.

“I want to stay with you for a while.”

Freya leaned against his chest, “Hmm.”

The two of them hugged tightly.

They didn’t speak at all!

After a while, a knock on the door interrupted their peaceful and harmonious quiet time.

“Let’s go eat something,” Orion’s voice came from outside the door.

Freya responded, “Okay, we’ll be right out.”

She withdrew from Elijah’s embrace and whispered, “We’re going to eat.”

Elijah murmured softly.

They didn’t know who had found the restaurant.

The environment was quite nice, relatively speaking.

They sat down, and Orion went to order the food.

“The rear windshield of the car won’t be installed until tomorrow, so we have to stay here overnight,” Xander said.

There were quite a few people in the town.

It should be safe.

Freya said, “Okay.”Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Orion hurried over and handed the phone to Elijah.

“It’s Evan, he said there’s something urgent!”

Elijah answered the call.

Evan’s urgent voice came through from the other end!