All Out Of Love

Chapter 240 Charming

Amanda lifted her head and looked at him suspiciously, as if she had realized something.

"Honey, why are you looking at me like that? Are you trying to ask me to kiss you?"

Dylan took a bottle of cleanser from the wash basin and pushed it into her hand.

"Honey, help me wash my face and shave my beard..."

"Dylan, you are really..." He was getting more and more insatiable!

Although she said so, she turned on the faucet with her hands. She held the water to wash his face.

She wiped his face hard with the cleanser as if she was released from anger, and her action was a little naughty and rude.

"Ah!"

Dylan let out a cry and closed his eyes, but he still felt a searing pain in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

From the mirror, Amanda could see Dylan was still painful, bowing his head. She recalled what she did when she was mad at Dylan just now. She couldn't help but peep at him.

"Did I hurt your eyes? Come on, wash the water off. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. "

She anxiously fetched water from his face.

When he opened his eyes again, they were already a little red.

"Are you alright?"

She felt rather guilty and quickly handed over a dry towel to help him wipe his eyes.

"Yeah, you are right, Amanda."

"Well, since you always provoke me, you deserve to be bullied. Is it still painful now?"

Amanda muttered while helping him wipe the towel with her lips. She was so concerned that she didn't realize her true feelings.

She stood on tiptoe to get close to him and wiped his eyes gently. She was so close to him that her black eyes were full of Dylan. She looked so attentive and so beautiful.

Unconsciously, he spoke a word. "It hurts."

"How about this?"

She then gently opened his eyes. He bent down along with her. She pouted and gently blew his eyes.

As a matter of fact, he liked teasing her more since he stayed with her these days. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Although Amanda looked cold on the surface, she would definitely be more nervous and anxious than anyone else as long as zed played such a little trick.

He loved the way she was worried about him.

Just like now, his eyes had long been fine, but her little face was still entangled. No matter how much he asked, or how dissatisfied she was in her mouth, she still did as he said, which really made him happy.

At the same time, he held her in his arms and kissed her violently on the lips. In the meantime, he pressed her against the wash basin as well.

Obviously, Amanda was flustered. The towel in her hand fell to the ground, and she pressed her hands against his chest, trying to resist.

However, this time, his kiss was not as aggressive as before, but endless tenderness and softness. Even though their lips just touched, he was intoxicated with the passionate kiss and didn't want to wake up. The fire of his kiss lit up Amanda as well.

The temperature of the room rose slowly. Eventually, their lips were scalding hot. Amanda couldn't help trembling. Her hands accidentally touched his arm, which just touched the injured part. However...

The man who shouted "ouch" every time when she touched his arm a few days ago had no reaction at all now.

"Dylan, your arm..."

She grabbed Dylan's injured right arm.

"What?"

With a muffled snort, Amanda's mouth had been filled with a sweet smell.

There were some hickeys on Amanda's neck which showed that Dylan kissed her just now, but she couldn't bear him anymore.

The moment she bit him, he was relieved.

Seeing her turn around, he put on a smiling face and grabbed her hand again.

"Are you angry?"

She couldn't move a little bit under his impact.

But now, things seemed to be more complicated. Why did he lie to her when his hand had been healed a long time ago!

Knowing nothing about what happened, Amanda flew into a great rage at the thought of being enslaved by Dylan.

She struggled to get rid of him and her voice turned cold completely.

"Don't touch me!"

"Okay, okay, honey. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have hidden the fact that my hand has healed. Don't be angry..."

"Let me go!"

This time, Amanda also tried her best to push him away and ran out of the bathroom quickly.

Without saying anything, she went straight to the wardrobe, took out a coat, draped it over her, and walked outside.

"Honey, I was wrong? I'll kneel down on the keyboard for you. Take it easy. It's late now. Where are you going with your clothes? "

Dylan rushed out of the bathroom and hugged her tightly from behind, leaving her no chance to escape.

And his big hands on her body were not idle. He unbuttoned her and directly pulled down her coat.

"I have told you, don't touch me!"

Amanda flew into a rage. She was almost deluded by him again, especially when she was deluded.

"Honey..."

He kissed her again, bit by bit on her neck.

"Dylan, do you have anything else in your mind except for this matter?"

I'm always worried about his wound. How terrible he is! '!

"I'll sleep in the guest room tonight, and we'll sleep in separate rooms from now on!"

She didn't want to wear a coat this time. Instead, she went to the closet to get her pajamas and the clothes she would wear tomorrow. Then she held him in her arms and walked out.

He knew that things were getting bigger this time.

But how could he let her go like that?

He knew this woman best. She was cold outside, but she was hot inside. She would be tough on the outside, but... She would do anything after she promised.

He was sure that if tonight he let her go out of the door, she would move all her things directly to the guest room tomorrow.

He took a few steps forward. When she was about to open the door, he removed her hand from the knob without being noticed.

His handsome face was full of flattering smiles.

"Honey, let's have a talk... Think about it. In fact, I just want to be closer to you. We have spent a lot of time together, and Grandpa is waiting to have a grandson. You can sleep in separate rooms now, but you... "

"Hey, now you know that we are together uneasily? Why do you mention Grandpa? "

She turned to look at the man with cold eyes.

Take a deep breath... Keep breathing...

Dylan tried his best to control his emotions... No one dared to irritate her.

The man began to follow "rescue the country in a round-line way".

"Right. Honey, do you know how anxious Grandpa is? We can't sleep in separate rooms tonight. Maybe Grandpa's dream will come true tonight! My wife is so pretty and our baby is exceedingly beautiful. Honey, look at us, our gene... "

"Stop!"

Suddenly, Amanda raised her head and looked at the man with suspicion.

"Dylan. Did you really say that? It doesn't sound like you? Are you sure that you haven't been displaced? Besides, if it was a boy? Common sense! "

"I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed."

She tried to open the door again.

When she was about to open the door, her wrist hurt and she was forced to move backward.

He pulled her to the chair in front of the dressing table. She was furious and opened her eyes wide. When she was about to scold him, he suddenly bent down and kissed her in front of the mirror.

This kiss was softer than the one he had kissed in the bathroom. It could be said that he had only gently touched her lips.

"So honey Let's have a baby! If it's a boy, I'm sure he will be exceedingly beautiful as well, won't he? "