Chapter 63 Indecent
I know I like him. Maybe this feeling stems from gratitude, or maybe I’m merely attracted to his handsome face. Regardless of the reasons, I like him. Besides, aren’t I staying with him to make him happy? It doesn’t make sense that I’m feeling blue.
Crystal hung her head and spat, “I do!”
Henry brushed her lips slowly and suggestively.
Although her heart was pounding, she did not forget about the important matter. She wrapped her arms around his neck and asked, “Is there nothing I can do about Clementine. setting me up?”
“Do you care a lot about what others think?”
Crystal patiently ingratiated herself with him until he was happy before she continued, “I don’t want the children I taught to think I’m an indecent woman.”
Henry buried his face in her neck and smirked. “Are you not as you lie underneath me now?”
Crystal was speechless. While I’ve slept with him several times before, we never reached the end. How can I bear to listen to dirty lines like this?
She pushed him away in embarrassment and bolted into the bedroom bathroom.
Henry was especially excited that night. He promptly followed her.
When Crystal finished bathing and was applying skincare products, he hugged her from behind and rubbed his chin on her shoulder. “Are you angry?”
“No! I wouldn’t dare.”
Holding her chin, Henry forced her to turn her head around to kiss him. The sensual kiss lasted for a long while before he turned her around and held her.
Crystal was so afraid of him that she did not dare to move.
Henry fixed his gaze on her and said in his low voice, “You don’t need to sue her. Just leave this to me. You only need to attend your class reunion normally that day.”
Crystal hesitated before asking, “You’re not going, are you?”
“Can’t I? Or do you think attending with an old man is better?”
Lorcat say that simply don’t understand why you don’t seem to shy away from our
Henry withdrew his hand and lay flat on the bed, letting her off.
The next morning, Crystal helped Henry put on his tie.
She looked lovely under the warm morning sunlight.
Holding her hand, Henry whispered, “Aren’t you attending the class reunion? You should go. shopping some time and buy more clothes.”
Crystal was used to being frugal. She said honestly, “That will cost a lot.”
Henry grinned. He was born with a silver spoon and was never lacking in money. He was intrigued when Crystal mentioned that.
He pinched her cheek, then put on his pricey, branded watch. “How expensive can a few clothes be? It’s like you’re reporting to a white-collar husband. Hmm, since the season is changing. I’m lacking a few suitable shirts. Can you help me pick a few when you go. shopping?”
She knew he was merely saying it because there were hundreds of shirts in his wardrobe.
However, she was a woman, and women love to buy clothes.
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