Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

34 Chapter 34: Going Blind

Caleb Mamet leaned back in his chair, pushing the

lunchbox towards Xaviera Evans.

Xaviera: “…”

Her gaze lingered on Caleb’s lips.

Okay, she admitted she had developed a picky appetite. Her food used to always taste bitter, she’d grown accustomed to it. But since kissing Caleb, she could taste the flavor of her meals. Xaviera felt like eating those bitter dishes again would be the world’s

worst torture!

But lately, Caleb had been grumpy she didn’t dare to

touch him…

“Eat, don’t want to eat?” Caleb tapped impatiently on

the table.

Xaviera thought for three seconds and then suddenly raised her head to show a smile: “Do you want a kiss?”

The delicious food right in front of her, she can’t resist the temptation of food, she outstretched her evil little hand to Caleb.

Caleb looked cold, a light hum escaping from his throat: “Say that again?”

Xaviera swallowed. Her chopsticks randomly poking at

the rice in her bowl, dealing with Caleb had become difficult lately. She hesitated whether to go on.

But…

She glanced at the glutinous rice balls on the small desk, remembering the soft and sweet taste, she

mouth, and announced: “I said,

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softly:

Xaviera: “!”

Are you kidding me?!

kiss, so no

table, pressing one hand on Caleb’s shoulder. She

the

were fierce, but the lips that pressed

was a

back against the leather chair while Xaviera took liberties with his lips. His long eyelashes dropped,

kissing and merely gnawed on Caleb’s lips, accidentally biting too hard at one point, causing him to grunt

was low and hoarse.

slowly seeped from

Caleb’s mouth.

Xaviera: “…

of his lips. The faint sting made him furrow his brows unintentionally. The look he gave Xaviera held a bit of

with her

was inscrutable:

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had witnessed the entirely

his eyes were

he fell silent, and Xaviera quietly returned to her seat and began eating her meal in

sat opposite her, watching as she stuffs her cheeks like a hamster. Her chopsticks continuously reached into the lunchbox.

care of herself, she did

serve food to Caleb.

piled with food, and unbuttoned his shirt sleeve. His well–defined fingers picked up the neglected

a while, only the sound of food being chewed remained in the quiet back

the afternoon, Xaviera, filled and satisfied,

this time, the participating students backstage were discussing the

that this time the theme was set by Miss Lohill!”

no wonder it’s so hard, I feel like I’m