Adoration At Night and Forever novel Chapter 26

Smart as Darren was, he soon realized that he might have wronged the little woman in front of him.

He opened a few pages of the most impressive chapter and had a general glance at it. The porn scene in it had indeed been completely deleted. It described more about the character's dressing, appearance, and mentality.

At this moment, he finally realized what generation gap was! It should be the same as he and Christine, or he and that woman!

Fortunately, Christine was not the kind of person who admires vanity. Moreover, all the virginity was handed over to him, not to other men.

He repeated the name, Christine, in his heart over and over again, as if he was calling another person's name through the name, Christine.

That's right. After all, these two people's names were so similar. Sometimes he couldn't even distinguish it clearly! Fortunately, he didn't talk much with her. He was only passionate about her in bed.

"Oh, I'm so thirsty." In a daze, Christine groaned in her dream. The feeling of thirst made her feel very uncomfortable, but she was too lazy to move. She would rather endure the thirst and lie on the bed.

Darren helplessly put the book in his hand on the bedside table, stood up and poured a glass of water for Christine. Then he carried Christine, who was lazily lying in the quilt, into his arms. He gently patted her on the face and saw her open her eyes a little. Then he handed the glass to her lips.

In a daze, Christine felt that she was held in the arms of Darren. She thought she was dreaming. She didn't gradually wake up until the warm glass was against her lips and the hot tea flowed into her mouth.

"Darren? You're back?" Feeling that her little body was surrounded by Darren, she felt sweet and happy.

"Okay." Darren stroked her silky hair gently with unprecedented tenderness in his eyes.

"What time is it now? Is it already in the morning?" Since Christine fell asleep when it was daytime, and the curtain was closed in the bedroom. Lying on the bed and looking outside, it was impossible to tell whether it was morning or night.

Darren raised his wrist to check the time and gave Christine an accurate answer. "It's eight forty-five in the evening."

"Oh! Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry?" Then, Christine leaned back in Darren's arms, enjoying the happiness of being held by a handsome man.

"No." Darren was lying. It was obvious that he had misunderstood her in the afternoon, so he went back home after dinner in a fit of pique.

However, this arrogant man was unwilling to admit it.

"What? You haven't had dinner yet?" Hearing that Darren hadn't had dinner yet, most of Christine's sleepiness was gone. She struggled out of Darren's arms, jumped out of bed and took him to have dinner.

He was amused by the funny look on her face. He had to admit that she was the most adorable woman he had ever seen.

Perhaps it was because of his identity and background, all the women he had seen before were weak in front of him. Every woman had to try to show her gentleness in front of him, including Amanda of the Luo family.

However, the first time he saw Christine, he knew that she was different from others.

Christine put a basin of noodles on the table as if she was presenting a treasure. Then she took out a bowl and ladled a large bowl for Darren, and then filled a large bowl for herself. She praised herself with her small mouth opening and closing.

Looking at the bowl of noodles in front of him, Darren was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh. Then he picked up a mouthful of noodles and put it into his mouth.

"What do you think? Is it delicious?" Holding the bowl of noodles in front of her, Christine stared at him expectantly.

"You can have a taste yourself." Darren swallowed the noodles in his mouth expressionlessly.

Without noticing anything on his face, Christine smelled the delicious noodles in her bowl and gobbled them down.

"Uh huh." There was a burning sensation in her mouth, and then she coughed, and her little face turned red.

Darren sighed helplessly, took out a piece of paper and wiped the corner of her mouth carefully.

"Don't eat if it's not delicious. Spit it out." Darren stretched out his big hand and patted on the back of Christine. Obviously, he was concerned about Christine. But when he spoke, he gave a domineering tone of command.

Anyone who knew him well knew that he cared about Christine! However, little woman named Christine was not the one who knew Darren well.

Christine had run into the bathroom obediently and vomited, but Darren didn't follow her. Instead, he was still sitting at the table and eating the "delicious food" specially made by Christine.