All Out Of Love

Chapter 33 Why Don't You Dig Out My Heart

Celia couldn't see through Carlos at all!

She didn't understand why a person could be so fickle.

He can threaten you one second ago, but can also seduce you the next second, which might cause you to have an illusion.

Even then, a small grain of rice would make him want to kiss her.

The lingering and hot kiss made her blush. With a smile in his eyes, he put his big hand at the back of her head, making her unable to escape.

Not knowing how long it had passed, the kiss finally ended. Tears were welling up in front of her forehead and her fair face was flushed with shyness.

Carlos's heart skipped a beat at the sight of her.

"Do you feel difficult to breathe?"

Seeing her gasping for breath, he gently caressed her chest to help her breathe and find a way for her. "Shall I continue to give you CPR?"

Celia shouted, trying to push him away with the last bit of strength she could have.

He didn't care about it at all. He stood up and looked at her sitting on the chair with a slight smile on his face. Then he bent down again.

"What are you waiting for? How about I give Celia hug? "

When she heard his words, she stood up in a flash. However, she overestimated herself. Her legs and feet were so feeble that she almost fell.

She couldn't help scolding herself for being so useless. It was just a kiss, but she made her forget her manners.

He saw clearly her grievance.

He had seen the grievances on so many women's faces, but none of them would be able to withstand only one bowing.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up regardless of her unwillingness.

His warm breath rang in her ears.

"Celia, my dear, don't be angry. How about taking you to the amusement park?"

Celia stared blankly at the man who was so close to her. She was confused.

There were countless women who wanted to be loved and considerate by a man like him. Why did he pick her?

Who had frightened her a few days ago turned to help her wash her hands and call her baby.

emotions in Celia's mind since she was carried

childish voice and all the

hands. After he helped her rub out the bubbles, he also washed her hands

more class, okay? I'll take you to the amusement

what he had said.

She married him because he forced her to. But what

role was he playing?

seemed that they were a

this moment, Celia was

she felt that the development of the matter seemed completely out of her imagination,

of being unable to ask for leave during the initial exam.

hands and let her go, hugged her more

desire in his eyes was so blatant, but it would not make people feel disgusted. Even a shallow breath would make people

her heart would palpitate. Celia thought, perhaps

to make things difficult for her, and he even offered to drive

and wanted to say something but stopped on a second

the car, he turned around, lowered his head

are you looking

turned her head. Although

dig into my

to see what kind of heart is hidden under

honeyed words. But when she heard the word "Daddy" again, she was confused about his purpose of marrying her. She was so angry that she didn't say anything more. She

to school. The car was very slow. Because of Carlos's picky

stunned slightly. It was not because of the sunshine, but

that Carlos did it on purpose.

as she turned around, she saw the man sleeping against

head rested on her slightly thin shoulder, and his hair covered his

asleep. However, when the road became bumpy, his head directly slipped from her shoulder to her leg, and he still kept unmoved. She then confirmed

for two days. By the time she

against her legs. The warm air he exhaled on her skin slowly

down at him. Although he was asleep, his domineering breath and his mint scent

about to be eroded

long time, she wanted to roll down the window to get some fresh air, but a big

move. Let me sleep

trembled with his gesture.

short while, the man who rested on her legs had no response.

at him, she couldn't help admiring his perfect face.

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