Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 166

There were only Stella and Ronald left. She gazed at him; every blink from Ronald sent Stella's heart into a skip, instinctively making her want to rise from his embrace. But Ronald had other plans, pinning her down the next moment, "What's with your neck?"

His magnetic voice was deep, carrying a tone that made her heart skip yet again.

Stella stuttered, "Well, that...I got bitten by a bug last night."

Only someone with no memory of last night would ask such a question.

Thinking back to how he had dominantly pinned her to the couch last night, it wasn't a surprise her neck bore such a conspicuous mark.

Ronald raised an eyebrow, "A bug, again?"

Stella nodded frantically, "Yes, a bug again."

What else could she say? She couldn't outright admit it was his doing, could she?

He had been gentle, and yet possessive, biting her lips so strong that she could still feel the burning pain in the morning.

The man's warm fingertips grazed her tender lips, "This bug seems quite fierce, causing this much damage."

"Yeah, it was pretty fierce, couldn't even

tightened his grip around

deadpan sincerity,

inexplicable mess. So, she never mustered the courage to actually do it. Ronald

can you please

wasn't in a well condition to begin with. Moreover, who in this world had the ability to make him adjust?

and if something went wrong, she couldn't even hold

How frustrating!

her hair, he asked, "What does your

was her illusion or something, Stella felt there was an underlying message in his tone

hair from his fingers, Stella huffed, attempting to

didn't loosen his grip,

"Ronald, let me

told me how

Stella retorted, "They're not."

was

imagine, even if he were to sleep with her and they ended up having a

glared at