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, do

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laughed softly: “Sorry,

Xaviera: “!”

Are you kidding me?!

no kiss,

Xaviera charged across the table, pressing one hand on Caleb’s shoulder. She lowered her head and without hesitation, her

the man’s thin

lips

was a

didn’t move an inch, leaning back against the leather chair while Xaviera took liberties with his lips.

knew nothing about kissing and merely gnawed on Caleb’s lips, accidentally biting too hard at one point, causing

voice was low and hoarse.

blood slowly seeped from the

Caleb’s mouth.

Xaviera: “…

lips. The faint sting made him furrow his brows

her hair: “That, accident…

smile was inscrutable:

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Price who had witnessed the

eyes were going

and Xaviera quietly returned to her

hamster. Her

herself, she

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

while, only the sound of food being chewed

two o’clock in the afternoon, Xaviera, filled and satisfied,

this time, the participating students backstage

theme was set

so hard, I feel like I’m