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

eyes, opened her mouth, and announced: “I said, do you want a

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laughed softly: “Sorry,

Xaviera: “!”

Are you kidding me?!

kiss,

on Caleb’s

the man’s thin

the lips that

every breath was

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

Caleb’s lips, accidentally biting too hard at one point, causing him to grunt

low and hoarse. Startled, Xaviera carelessly

of blood slowly seeped from the corner

Caleb’s mouth.

Xaviera: “…

corner of his lips. The faint sting made him furrow his brows unintentionally. The look he

awkwardly toyed with her

was

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witnessed

eyes were going to

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

stuffs her cheeks like a hamster. Her chopsticks continuously reached into the lunchbox. She ate quickly, but it

of herself, she did not

serve food to Caleb.

looked at the bowl in front of him, piled with food, and unbuttoned his shirt sleeve. His well–defined fingers picked up the neglected chopsticks and started to calmly eat the meal

while, only the sound of food being chewed remained in the

Xaviera, filled and satisfied, returned to the backstage

backstage were discussing the topic of

heard that this time the theme was set

hard, I feel like I’m going to be