The Day I Kissed An Older Man

Chapter 281

‘Oh, he didn’t sleep a wink because he and Anya had spent the night experiencing the miracles of life!‘ Corinne remembered.

Jeremy frowned when he saw the look of disgust on her face.” Do I disgust you? All men have beards, you know.”

Corinne came back to her senses, got up from him, and shook her head after moving a little away. “No. You look handsome with a beard.”

Whether or not he grew a beard had nothing to do with her, so the question of liking or disliking it did not arise.

“You think I’m handsome, then?” There was a surge of heat in Jeremy’s expression, for it was rare to hear her say something nice about him.

Corinne remained calm. “Your handsomeness is a fact. My opinion doesn’t matter.”

“Is that why you are so cold toward me?”

“Am I supposed to be super friendly with you just because you’re handsome? There are plenty of handsome men out there, so am I supposed to get close to all of them?”

Jeremy’s complexion darkened. He dragged her over, sat her down on the sofa with a sullen face, and abruptly placed the cake plate in front of her as he said coldly, “Don’t think about that stuff. Eat your cake!”

Corinne snorted unhappily when she was forced to sit. ‘Yeah, yeah, I’ll eat it!‘

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hands might be swollen, but she could still

eating her cake. From time to time, she glanced at Jeremy’s laptop screen too. He had stopped causing trouble and continued to

unbearably bored, so she sucked on the cake fork and asked, “When can I be

another three days at

the hospital, so she negotiated with him. “I’ll be fine as long as I don’t come into contact with allergens, right? I want to go home to recuperate. Can

to put a cake in her mouth,

‘Is he…begging me for the cake? And what’s with that tiny hint of threat in his eyes? Is he

did not want to stay in the hospital for three more days, she decided to set down the cake that she had not yet

big hand grabbed her wrist before she could put it down, and he pulled

showed no hesitation at all in eating the cake she had on her

regained her senses, she quickly threw the fork away and replaced it with a new

“Do I disgust you that

lips, and said, “It’s unhygienic. Sharing utensils is equivalent to engaging in a ritual of germ exchange! You might not mind it as much, but

about that.

Although he did not mention anything in specific, he was clearly referring to what happened on the night she got drugged, was in heat, and engaged in a passionate spiritual and physical encounter with

to forget it, which made it even more irksome that

not take it anymore.