Love’s Cunning Ruse ( Mr.Kieran And Julie )

Chapter 224

Upon hearing her husband praising another woman’s figure, a normal woman would usually get a bit jealous. But for Julie….

“A great figure, huh? How great? Let me see!” Julie moved next to Kieran, her hand resting on his arm as she curiously peered at his phone.

But the video only showed a man’s satisfied face. Kieran promptly held his phone higher.

Julie couldn’t see the woman with the supposedly fantastic figure. She stood on her tiptoes again, her eyes following the direction of the phone, “Why won’t you let

me see?”

Kieran tossed his phone on the bed and covered Julie’s eyes, “What do you want to see?”

“The woman with the great figure.” Julie reached for the phone, but Kieran pinned her down on the bed.

Rose petals on the bedsheet fluttered with their movement.

Julie felt something damp behind her. She realized she had accidentally spilled red wine on the bedsheet.

“Get up! You made me wet!” She pushed him away, her gaze landing on his profile.

His hand moved to her waist, gently lifting her, then he leaned down to whisper in her ear, “Where’s it wet?”

“My clothes!” She blushed, pushing him away, then flipped over, pointing to the red wine stain. “I accidentally spilled red wine on the bedsheet.”

Finishing her sentence, she saw Kieran’s attention was on her dress hem, so she quickly turned and lunged for the phone.

But Kieran suddenly laid on the phone, so she didn’t grab the phone but grabbed Kieran’s pectorals instead.

Julie wanted to withdraw her hand as if she’d been burned. But before she could, she heard Kieran say, “Do you know why your clothes are wet?”

Julie answered, “Because of the spilled wine.”

He gently caressed her wrist, “Wrong.”

She frowned, “How’s it wrong?”

“Your clothes got wet, not because of the wine, but because they’re not ‘waterproof. The man somehow pulled out those two boxes of condoms again and opened the packaging.

He let go of her wrist, one arm around her waist to prevent her from escaping. His other hand held the condom wrapper, biting it

thing she’d ever seen was no longer this man loosening his tie or unbuttoning his shirt, but

panting in an adult film played nearby. She suddenly remembered that interesting comment from earlier. She looked down at him and asked, “Have you watched

the video currently

looked up,

bunch of people?” What she really wanted to ask was, who did he

became interested, “If you say ‘I love you’ three times, I’ll

That’s so unfair!

her lip and said without hesitation, “I love…”

changed his mind, “Change ‘I love you’ to ‘Honey, you’re amazing’.

forward

sentence was much harder to

Kieran’s hand away, sat up, and said, “Let’s play

a high school reunion. This time, she was determined to get her revenge while he

know Mrs. Hernandez had this hobby.” He sat up and looked at Julie, raising an eyebrow, “Don’t cry if

go! I’m throwing rock!” After saying this, Julie suddenly remembered her camera was still on, so

one’s all wet

one hand and grabbed the

a glass and followed

mentioned in the comments, so she looked at him with a rarely seen coquettish smile, “Can you feed me a sip

could Kieran deny Julie’s request?

wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close. He held his glass of wine, deliberately brushing against her face, then brought it to her lips. His eyes never left Julie’s face, who was

hot from his gaze. Her lips touched the glass in Kieran’s

a fist, but at the last moment, she threw scissors. Kieran, perhaps truly drunk that night, threw paper. Kieran lost the first round. Julie was so thrilled that she almost jumped, “Who did you first watch adult videos with? Dylan Pierson? No, Dylan was

it Lucian Hernandez?”

drink. The man poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one go before Julie could react.

game meaningless. Next time, you can’t choose to drink!” She didn’t get the answer she

because in the second round, Julie lost.

I not even win against

face in her hands and looking

nodded, a satisfied smile on his face.

second time, she heard him saying, “You lost this round, right?”

to go. Honey, you’re amazing, honey, you’re amazing. Is it over then?” Her last two sentences were clearly perfunctory.