Keep you in my arms

'go to bed? He gave the room to her specially, but how could she give it to him again?

Seeing that he frowned, she smiled and said, "I can sleep on the sofa in the living room!"

Since she became his secretary, she has become gentle. But it was not interesting that she was so respectful to him.

Not responding to her, he suddenly asked, "I heard that you are good at cooking. I'm hungry. Can you make something for me?"

Edward has a kind of irresistible verve even when he said something with respectful, because he was a cold temper. What's more, she had been living in his house for several days. How could she reject it?

She thought for a while and asked, "is it okay to cook noodles?"

Cooking noodles will not produce lampblack.

"Of course."

She tied her hair up then went to the kitchen.

He sat in the open kitchen and could see her figure. Edward took a book but couldn't read it. He felt a little strange feeling when he occasionally glanced at the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, she came out and put the noodles in front of him gently.

Edward was really hungry. And the noodle with tomato and egg happened to be his favorite. He ate it in a gentle way, but after a little while, there was not any leftover at all.

He stared at the bottom of the bowl, feeling unprecedented satisfaction. He didn't know how long he hadn't tried such a great desire in reality and a sense of satisfaction after starving.

After she served noodles to him, Angela went into the bedroom and found another quilt. She tucked the quilt in coverlet and then carried out. Staring at the bottom of the bowl, she had put the quilt on the sofa while Edward was in a trance staring at the bottom of the bowl.

"Yummy!" said Edward.

of his heart. Without looking at her reaction, he stood up and took the bowl into

'is this iceberg praising

really tired. She lay down on the sofa, tucked herself

so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she

went to the bathroom to wash himself. When he came out, he saw her

remembered a lot of things. When they first met, she broke into his

faces looked so familiar, but so strange. He gazed at her quietly, but through her, he seemed to see himself as he had been a long time ago. Well...... the person long

and arouse another feeling. He had a totally different feeling towards Angela all

her heart. He knew clearly that when a man

soft eyes with a layer of unknown emotion. It

Curling up in it, how could she sleep comfortably? Seeing her frown, he also frowned. He thought for a while and then bent over to pick her up. He carried her back to the

off and

wide, and there was a good distance between them as they lied

Hilda these days and was complained about by

night when they first met and had sex with each other was totally under his control. How could

his back and wrapped her arms around his waist. She muttered and

man! When he was touched by her soft body,

knew better than anyone else that Angela slept so soundly and it was impossible for her to

the hand on his body away. Then he gently pushed her away and

again. He sighed, turned around and held her in his arms. He resisted the impulse of body and held her in his arms. However, Angela was completely immersed in the sweet dream and nestled

when the warmth of her body melted in his skin, he felt a sense of warmth, and a faint

noise before she woke up. Was it the sound of the door being opened, and the sound of

struggled out of her dream.