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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swollen, but she could still hold the fork- albeit with

He had stopped causing trouble and continued to focus on reviewing the documents on his laptop. Occasionally, the long fingers of his hands would dance on the keys as if to make

unbearably bored, so she sucked on the cake fork and

another three days

be fine as long as I don’t come into

put a cake in her mouth, he raised his handsome eyebrows and opened his mouth at

taken aback for a moment when she saw that. ‘Is he…begging me for the cake? And what’s with that tiny hint of threat in his eyes? Is

little upset after coming to realize what he meant, but since she did not want to stay in the hospital for three more days, she decided to set down the cake that she

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

showed no hesitation at all in eating the cake

by the time she regained her senses, she quickly threw the

“Do I disgust you that

her throat, curled her lips, and said, “It’s unhygienic. Sharing utensils is equivalent to engaging in a ritual of germ exchange! You might

to worry about that. The germ exchange between us has already

specific, he was clearly referring to what happened on the night she got drugged, was in heat, and

made it even more irksome that he had

could not take it anymore.