Telling Lies, loving you

Michelle had to stay when she saw his angry eyes.

There was a sofa in the VIP ward, but she didn't want to lie on it to rest because there was more than one person in the ward. Scott hurt his arm, legs was still able to move. It was unsure what he would do to her while she was asleep.

She sat on the chair, staring at the floor. However, Scott did not look at her either, but closed his eyes to rest.

'There is a handsome guy to look, however you look at the ceiling. It's really difficult to understand your appreciation of the beauty.' Scott complained in his heart with his eyes closed.

Now that Michelle couldn't fall asleep, she had no choice but sit still. She would have fallen asleep if she had been in another place. She had to get up to work tomorrow morning, and there were a lot of things to deal with in the company.

As the Secretary of the president, she always handled some important documents in the company and handed them to him for approval.

Now, her boss was in hospital. In this case, it was hard to know whether she was a secretary or a servant.

Gradually she became sleepy. She put her hand on her head and leaned against the table. When she was about to fall asleep, she was woken up by the kiss of Scott.

His burning lips clung to her skin. Michelle snorted weakly and said, "Scott, you're going too far."

Scott looked down at her affectionately, then held her in another hand and deepened the kiss.

Now, Michelle understood the meaning of "waiting till the ripe end". She was exactly the food she came into the hunter's mouth.

She sat there numbly and let him ask for her. When she couldn't bear it, she really wanted to pass out. Nobody could understand that her waist was quite uncomfortable now? It hurts?

After half a day's pulling, Scott was finally willing to release her lips, and then smiled as if he wanted more. Michelle rolled her eyes at him and stood up to leave.

She wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her face, and also wanted to wash away the traces left on her lips by the way. The smell was disgusting and she wanted to throw up!

When he looked her expression, Scott was irritated again. He pulled back the quilt and strode to her. Then he pressed her against the wall suddenly.

Michelle felt a sharp pain in her arm and wanted to push him away. After all, he hurt her just now. She was so angry that her pretty face flushed and rolled her eyes. She endured the pain and deliberately turned her head away from him.

Scott could feel that he hurt her just now, so he relieved the strength. He looked at the tears in her eyes and felt guilty. He wanted to say sorry to her, but he was too proud to say it out loud.

Looking at her tearful face, a thought came to his mind, and he looked down subconsciously

her cheek with gentle

something. But his eyes stopped her. She stared at his handsome face, warm breath mixed with the smell of the wine. She turned her head away and put her hand

face. He kissed her on the cheek again, but the

by him were now burning hot. She became angry from embarrassment with her cheeks

not going to apologize. He quietly looked at her with his black eyes.

of kissing him. After swallowing for

lines of Scott's face darkened. He glanced at her, let go of her hand, and walked

until she saw his back that

door of bathroom behind her and walked in. It was not until

didn't say anything. Not until then did she realize that it was she who had been suppressing him

was true that he didn't brush his teeth, and she didn't wrong him.

did it

are you going?" When her hand was about to touch the doorknob, she suddenly heard the

napkins. " Scott looked calm and his heart did not beat fast when

just a little hungry. I want to go out to buy some food.

looked at her calmly. There was no difference in his slightly narrowed eyes. "Come back. We can talk this morning. Now watch TV

just pointed with

hold you in my arms?" He was a little impatient. All he wanted was to watch

this place, she couldn't escape. So no matter how hard she tried to escape, it was useless. It was better for everyone to be

down on a chair beside the bed instead of the one where Scott

program on TV, she immediately yawned. Scott pretended not to see her, but

one who paid her. She couldn't be so entangled with him, or what's the

was still rational,

white ceiling and a faint smell of disinfectant. She tried to

chair last night, but why

the warm temperature nearby.

Oh my God!

she come to Scott's bed? And she was in the hospital! When did she get in

made the whole house extremely quiet. Suddenly, Michelle stopped struggling and fumbled to get out of the bed. When

to struggle, he stopped her.

her tightly to keep her from leaving.

she was, the tighter she would be controlled by Scott. She just yelled at him, hoping to pierce his eardrum through her voice, so that