Hold On Mr.! Your Sweetheart is a Real Queen

Chapter 140: Chapter 139: Touching her feels like blasphemy.

The unfamiliar touch made Daisy Ginger pause slightly. She glanced at him and quickly withdrew her hand.

Ian Linton parked the car at Daisy Ginger’s door, then found the key to open the door in her bag.

He reached out, lifted her out of the car, and steadily opened the door to enter the house.

He turned on the light, glanced around at the furnishings in Daisy’s house. It was his first time here, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

After looking around for a bit, he voluntarily carried Daisy upstairs.

Daisy smelled the familiar scent of the room and calmed down, letting Ian hold her and lay her on the bed.

Ian went into her bathroom, wet a towel, and came out to wipe her face.

Daisy was already asleep on the bed, her breathing even, only her eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Her delicate face looked vaguely pained.

Ian sat by the bed, lowered his head, and watched for a long time. In his brown pupils, there was a deep infatuation hidden.

Daisy’s cheek. The warmth exchanged at their fingertips,

her felt

Forbidden yet exhilarating.

took a deep breath, suppressing the electric current surging through his body, gazing at Daisy’s sleeping face, and involuntarily lowered his

scent of cocktails on her body, decadent yet pleasant. He gazed at her flushed lips, carefully

actions paused slightly. He raised his head to look at the window, the glaring light making him squint, and he

parked at Daisy’s door, the headlights

at the young man who emerged from the

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holding a

"Ding-dong—"

the light was on upstairs,

for a while, and when no one answered, he pressed

time, someone