Mr. Ford Is Jealous

Chapter 259

Stella’s movement was a bit restricted so she said to him, “Can’t you just let me go first? Wait in the living room. It’ll be quick.” 

“No.” He hugged her. 

His thin lips slid all over her face. At first, he was only kissing her cheeks, but he had slowly moved to her ears. Gradually, he moved down, not knowing how to restrain himself. Stella felt a tingle spreading across her skin. 

She grimaced and shrank away, wanting to avoid him, but the man only held her waist tighter. 

“Don’t move,” he said with a hoarse voice beside her ear. 

He was holding her so tightly that she could feel the changes in his body. 

She took a deep breath, hand still tightly holding the spatula. Her fingertips were white. “Stop fooling around. It will be ready soon. Just wait for a little.” 

“No, I am very hungry now.” His breath became heavier as he was talking to her. He said word “hungry” particularly loudly. She understood what he was trying to say, but pretended not to understand. “We can’t eat yet. Can you wait?” 

her ears and deliberately misinterpreted her words.

knew he wasn’t referring to the

let go of her, she

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three dishes, so it took quite a

half an hour before Stella emerged from the kitchen. Wearing the familiar apron, her hair was tied to the back as usual, with only some hair hanging beside her cheeks, casting a light shadow on her delicate skin. He stared at her intensely, not paying attention

all the dishes on the table, he strode to her.

around to

held her wrists and his Adam’s apple

do it,” he said.

him put his hands on her waist to untie the

bow, he fiddled with it with his fingers, not releasing it

sweater, he rubbed against