All Out Of Love

Chapter 241 The Princess Dream Woven For Her

His voice was low and thick like cello.

As soon as he finished his words, he kissed her again, gently wandering around the corner of her mouth and waiting for her response patiently. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

His handsome face was full of tenderness, and he was acting like a spoiled child. Amanda didn't know how to deal with this situation.

Amanda didn't know since when she stopped grasping his neck. She then moved towards his neck from his body. At last, she hooked her arms around his neck.

Slowly, her teeth were opened, and her mouth was gently opened.

She glanced at the mirror by accident and her face flushed immediately. Was she really the intoxicated one?

"I apologize. Honey, don't be angry..."

He left her lips with reluctance, and touched her red cheek with a contented kiss. Seeing that she was not as angry as before, he felt much relieved.

However, he wouldn't give up so easily. Like he said just now, he really wanted to have a baby with her.

No matter it was a boy or a girl, more like him or her, but he was sure that their little boy would be very smart.

If so, the little guy would understand that he came to this world not only to realize his mother's wish to become a mother, but also to let his father to keep his beloved woman more reliable.

It was a stupid way to put a child around a woman, but it was also a good way, wasn't it?

In the next few days, although Dylan finally came to work, Amanda's life seemed to enter a "vicious circle.".

Since the man said that he wanted a child, she had seldom taken a day's rest.

Although they had promised to spend the rest of their life with each other, she was also confused about his desire for a child.

But on the other hand, she really saw a different Dylan.

He could cook for her and help her wash her feet. She watched Conan, and he would sit beside her and watch as well.

He said sweet words to coax her, praise her and appreciate her. Besides, he was really serious, stylish and handsome when he was working.

They got along very well. As long as he was here, she would be happy. They would joke and even laugh until she felt a "stomachache".

He would go home right after work and stay with her. It felt like staying with her all the time.

Although she didn't say anything about it, she had a feeling that she was firmly locked in his arms. Looking at him, she just felt that he was handsome. There were so many handsome men, but why did she fall in love with him

Early morning.

Celia Ling woke up and saw herself lying on the same bed with Carlos again.

She had slept on her thin bed in the past few nights, but every morning when she got up, she would come to his side.

She frowned and looked up. Her eyes met his.

He had a handsome face with similar facial features and features. She was absorbed in his handsome face.

Suddenly, a hand behind her back made her sit up.

"Good morning."

He smiled, took her white hand, let her spread her fingers, gave her a gentle kiss on the palm, and then closed her fingers.

He said, "Mr. Carlos will go abroad this afternoon, so I am not home. I have to let this kiss accompany Mrs. Celia for me."

He knew how to please women.

"On a business trip?" She asked.

Seeing that she finally asked, Carlos held her in his arms and asked, "Are you unwilling to part with me before I leave?"

She didn't answer his teased words but asked, "when will you come back?"

"I'm not sure about the reason. Maybe a few days, maybe a few weeks."

She replied, "okay."

Carlos was not pleased with her answer.

Holding her waist tightly, he asked, "Celia, do you have anything else to say to your husband?"

He said in a soft voice, which made Celia helpless. "Then what should I say?"

"Of course I need to go back early. You will wait for me at home."

Maybe it was because he was going on a business trip, she would follow his wishes and cooperate with him.

"Go ahead. Go back early."

Obviously, someone was unsatisfied, and he added, "my ladyship, you have to help me pack my luggage. I have some clothes to take with me."

In fact, Carlos had thought about the things he had packed last night. But he still wanted her to help him.

Celia Ling got out of bed. She put his luggage into the suitcase as he requested.

While helping him tidy up, she asked, "is that okay?"

But the man got out of the bed, standing aside. "No, that's not enough. Besides, I haven't given you a kiss."

Celia could not believe what she had heard.

There were so many unreasonable requests.

She squinted at him and asked, "Mr. Gu, are you leaving or not?"

Carlos walked over, hugged her waist from behind, and kissed her on the cheek.

When he turned her around by holding her shoulders.

He pressed her against the wardrobe in the cloakroom and began to examine her.

Since she came back this time, all her pajamas at home were prepared by Carlos.

It was not a sexy nightgown, but was too girlish.

From rice powder, light pink, light blue, pure white, candy... There was everything here.

Without exception, all were decorated with lace.

Pearls, crystals, and even diamonds.

At first, she didn't want to wear it. But Carlos said, "You'll wear it or be naked. Celia, choose one."

She had no choice but to wear it as he would occasionally make fun of her.

Fortunately, the design was simple and not exposed.

But it was a little out of her expectation that the man loved such kind of flavor.

She didn't understand.

Mr. Carlos did this not for himself, for Celia.

In order to satisfy the girlish heart of Mrs. Gu, he made up a wonderful dream of a princess for her.

But, apparently. Some tried to do so, but the woman could not understand.

Since you are a princess, you should wear more pajamas.

For example, the one on Celia now.

Her skin was pure white, with pure white lace on the shoulder belt.

Celia Ling just woke up, and her long, thick and curly hair was tied up in a hurry. She looked gentle and quiet.

It was indeed his little princess.

Thinking of this, he came closer to her.

Celia was shocked. She was suddenly pressed against the closet by him. He was so soft and tough that she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Carlos..."

"Shh, don't say anything. Let me hold you for a while. "