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."

heated uncontrollably. She nodded again, "Yeah, it was pretty fierce, couldn't even fight it

tightened his grip around

with deadpan

an inexplicable mess. So, she never mustered the courage to actually do it. Ronald chuckled, "Let's have the butler fumigate your

can you please not drink

who in this world had the ability to make him adjust? Why

drinking led to mishaps, and if something went wrong, she couldn't even

How frustrating!

played with her hair, he asked, "What does your bug bite have to

illusion or something, Stella felt there was an underlying

her hair from his fingers, Stella huffed, attempting to

Ronald didn't loosen his

whimpered, "Ronald, let

me

Stella retorted, "They're not."

relation was his drunken

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

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