All Out Of Love

Celia stared at Carlos and said.

She was injured in the foot, and now he suddenly came in, which made her even more nervous. Her body could hardly support herself.

Seeing that she lost her balance, Carlos came over to help her, but he was pushed away.

What a stubborn cat!

But she was too weak to withstand him.

He strode over and held her up.

"Ouch! What are you doing? Let go of me!"

As she struggled, he moved his lips close to her ear. "Don't move."

She could feel his breath on her face.

"Celia, I'm afraid the bath towel would fall down if you keep moving."

She froze immediately and her knuckles turned white.

She heard him speak again. "Celia, I don't mind you keeping struggling. In fact, I also like your bath towel dropped."

Ah ah ah!

Celia was so angry that she wanted to turn her back to Carlos.

He smiled and looked down at the girl in his arms.

Her pink face was covered by the steam, which made her look more beautiful than usual. Her hair was wet and messy, and her fair and clean neck attracted many attention.

Carlos' eyes darkened.

"Want to take a bath? Let me help you."

"No need."

He suddenly approached her. The sudden warm temperature from his face made her breath in disorder.

He grinned broadly. "You are a stubborn girl. Don't say no. You can have it."

Carlos exclaimed in an extremely gentle voice. The smell emitted from him was burning Celia like fire.

Her lips were getting closer and closer, and her heart was beating more fiercely.

Seeing that Carlos' handsome face was about to be turned into the most important part in front of her eyes, Celia took actions first when her eyes met Carlos'.

because there was her palm between

than before.

palms. The kiss was so

to withdraw her hand, but

face of such a young man, how could she compete.

stared at him, biting her lips.

"Please get out!"

you get off the table without me? Do you really plan to

not until now that Celia had come to realize why he had carried her onto the wash table. Since it was too high from

sly fox! What a cunning

at him fiercely,

give me two choices. Tear the towel to let me help you. Or let me help

"……"

any differences?

her urging, Carlos turned his back to her and when everything was ready, he turned back to

embarrassed look

tricked and controlled by someone and have no

in the competition with a man like Carlos. No matter how careful

opened, even though she looked

His hand...

"It's okay."

her lips and said in a low and hoarse

from

hearing Carlos, Celia had a different feeling

"OK... Fine! "

aroused by his next move. She turned around, pushed him away, and wrapped herself with the towel quickly. She resisted his approach to

knew she was deeply annoyed when she

can go out after you change. By the way, be careful when walking, the floor is slippery,

as he walked towards the door.

a sigh of relief until the bathroom

angry, not because of the man, but because of

the glimmering eyes of the eagle, Celia

weakness. She was like a puppet in his hand, and he could

was just

was

around her body, curling up

Carlos there. She was relieved, but with a complicated emotion that was indescribable.

a fake marriage, the marriage certificate

But if...

know what she

as her mind was in a mess, suddenly

the door was pushed open. Carlos was standing at the door