All Out Of Love

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.

were many complex emotions in Celia's mind since she was carried by Carlos to the bathroom.

and all the love he

didn't resist anymore as she was held by his big hands. After he helped her rub out the bubbles, he also washed her hands

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

repeated what he

familiar with each other. She married him because he forced her

was

were a real

this moment, Celia was

development of the matter seemed completely out of her imagination, and she was simply unable to

him on the pretext of being unable to ask for leave during the initial

who should have washed his hands and let her go, hugged her

blatant, but it would not make people feel disgusted. Even a shallow breath would make

moment she looked at him, her heart would palpitate. Celia thought, perhaps no woman could ever escape the palm of a

particular, he didn't try hard to make things difficult for her, and he even offered to drive her back

at his side face and wanted to say

he turned

me, right? Why are

her lips and turned her head. Although she

my heart?

to see what kind of heart is hidden under this

like a lover's 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 got on the car directly.

a long way from the manor to school. The car was very slow. Because of Carlos's picky preference,

afternoon shone through the car window. Celia stunned slightly. It was not because of the

thinking that Carlos did it on purpose.

soon as she turned around, she saw the

slightly thin shoulder, and his hair covered his deep and

bumpy, his head directly slipped from her shoulder to her leg, and he still kept unmoved. She then confirmed that he had really

By the time she was

was wearing a dress today. His face was right against her

was asleep, his domineering breath

felt that she was about to be eroded by his

the window to get some fresh air, but a

don't move. Let me sleep for

trembled with his gesture.

man who rested on her

was a little relieved. Looking at him, she couldn't help admiring his perfect face.