Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Fu Chong couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't accept it.noveldrama

Although she didn't have to be that both talented and beautiful, there should still be some standards! Hudson would not have thought that Elijah was a shallow man who only loved beautiful women. Even if that was the case, he could have picked other women, so why a nightclub owner?

Was it a fluke?

Or the women from this industry had really good skills?

As soon as the thought passed Hudson's mind, he couldn't help but shudder. Should he remind Elijah to be safe? Sometimes death was not the scariest. A life worse than death was the scariest!

At this moment, he heard Elijah say softly, "Well, wait until I go back!"

Throwing the phone away, Elijah stretched out his body and turned over. He pressed his body on her and touched her as he pleased.

"Mm. Don't..."

Carolien was buried in the quilt and had to turn over her body. She raised her hand and felt like throwing him away. "Do you plan to kill me for money?"

Did he want to crush her to death?

"Ha ha!"

Elijah laughed aloud and said, "You're not pretending to sleep anymore? And shouldn't I be saying that?"

He swept his gaze all over her seductively. Elijah moved his fingers teasingly and his voice deepened, "I wonder who was the one who kept seducing me, controlling me and refused to get off me last night..."

Carolien blushed furiously. She turned her head away from him and said shamelessly, "I didn't hear that. Anyway, I don't know!"

How could he say that?

She was forced by him. If she did not do that, she didn't know how badly she would be tortured by him and whether she would be lucky enough to see the sun today!

With his gaze focused on her blushing face, Elijah laughed aloud once more, "Haha!"

Her guilty attitude made him want to tease her more!

They ambiguous postures and the smell of sex in the air made Carolien's face burn bright. Finally, she became angry from embarrassment and instinctively reached out her hand to cover his mouth.

"Stop laughing! Don't laugh!"

Holding one of her slender wrists, Elijah felt even more delighted. His laughter had a meaningful taste to it. In an instant, Carolien did not know what to do.

Seeing that he could not stop laughing and she could not wrestle her wrist out of his grip, Carolien was so angry that her face and ears turned red. She felt extremely embarrassed. Out of desperation, she pushed hard, turned over and climbed up to him. She used both hands to cover his mouth.

"How dare you laugh at me... Laugh at me!"

"Now you can't laugh, can you?"

Carolien climbed up to cover his mouth while squirming. She wanted to cover his mouth firmly but she was afraid that she would suffocate him. She cupped her hands and puffed out her cheeks. His muffled laughter continued and he was delighted by her embarrassed yet serious look.

"Hehe... You're pressing down on me again?"

He raised his eyebrows and his eyes flickered as he muttered softly. It was as though he was saying that he was right before! This was evidence that she was pressing him down!

"Didn't you tell me that you wanted to pounce on me even in your dreams?"

Suddenly, she retracted her hand. Carolien propped herself up and her face turned red again. She bit her lips, "I didn't!"

She struggled to get up and leave, only to his hands around her once more. She simply had no way of leaving. After struggling for a long time, she could not move at all, and he continued tightening his arms around her.

For a while, Carolien was so angry that she wheezed. What was this! He was the one who held on to her and refused to let her go but said that she was the one who pressed on him!

What did he mean?

Did he decide to put the cart before the horse and lie?

What a bully!

Before she could refute, he spoke in a mellow voice, "No? Your posture... Did I not feed you enough?"

With a "poof", Carolien almost spewed out a mouthful of blood on the spot. In an instant, her face turned as red as a tomato. "Elijah!"

This shameless man! He was determined to twist the facts and make fun of her, right?

She was so angry that she could not win against his words or strength. Carolien swung her fist at him and said, "I didn't! I didn't! You are talking nonsense. Bullshit, you dare to laugh at me. You are so annoying."

While they were arguing, Elijah lightly scratched her. Carolien instinctively jumped and screamed, "Ah!"

In the next second, he nimbly turned

over. In the blink of an eye, Elijah

pressed her down once again. He used both his hands and feet to trap her until she couldn't move at all. He stared at her. He was filled with glee and triumph.

After jolting a few times, Carolien was so angry that her face turned pale. "Elijah Luther! Get off me!"

"You are a courageous one, huh?" How dared she shout at him?

He lifted his hand and patted her on the waist, "You're really a Little Wildhorse."

"What did you call me?"

Carolien glared at him, and her eyes were about to burst into flames. Was this person addicted to giving nicknames? Before, he said that she looked like a carrot, so he called her "Gracie", but now it was 'Little Wildhorse'?"

D*mn it!

Why didn't he give her a little more poetic or nicer nickname?

If he did not want to call her name or use the names of flowers, 'Baby' would have

been fine!

What was this all about?

He looked at her wild and spicy

attitude and thought that she looked extremely beautiful, like an obstinate little wild horse, tempting him with her wites and ways! Suddenly, Elijah felt that this nickname was too suitable for her, and muttered in a playful way,

"Little Wildhorse is wild, so wild..."

Especially when she was on him, she was so wild that he felt drunk in it!

Carolien was so angry that her eyes were about to pop out. He gritted his teeth so

hard that they creaked. She pushed him, opened her mouth and bit down on his shoulder.

"I'll bite you to death!"

How dare he speak ill of her? She would show him how wild she could be!

When she was out of breath, she had to loosen her mouth. She fell back into the soft quilt from exhaustion. "I dare you to speak ill of me in the future. Huff!"

He glanced at the red mark on his left shoulder from the corner of his eye, and there were clearly tooth marks on it, which felt hot as if he was branded by a hot iron. Elijah's expression darkened.

Was there such a clear mark of a woman on his body?

Their gazes met and she instantly returned to her senses. She turned away, screamed with her eyes closed, "Ah, don't hit me!"