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

around, Michelle was about to say 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

kissed her on the cheek again, but

parts of her body that had been kissed by him were now burning hot. She became angry from embarrassment with her cheeks bulged up, glaring at the man in front

to apologize. He quietly looked at her with his black

the feeling of kissing him. After swallowing for a while, she blushed. "Scott, you didn't

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

that she let out a sigh

behind her and walked in. It was not until five minutes

until then did she realize that it was she who had been suppressing him just now. But that was

he didn't brush his teeth, and

he didn't say anything, did it mean

doorknob, she suddenly heard the voice

some feminine napkins. " Scott looked calm and his heart did not

for him. She tried to hold back her anger and forced a smile. "No, I'm just a little hungry. I

eyes. "Come back. We can talk this morning. Now watch TV with

She looked at the place where Scott just pointed with his hand and

a little impatient. All he wanted was to watch TV with her, as if he wanted to eat her up.

So no matter how hard she tried

beside the bed instead of the one where Scott pointed.

yawned. Scott pretended not to see her, but he was still watching TV

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

still rational, she

opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling and a faint smell of disinfectant. She tried to focus her eyes and sit

the chair last night, but why did

warm temperature nearby.

Oh my God!

in the hospital! When

his smooth breath made the whole house extremely quiet. Suddenly, Michelle stopped struggling and fumbled to get out of

her. "When can you

to keep her from

controlled by Scott. She just yelled at him, hoping to pierce his eardrum through her voice, so that he could let go of her.