Master Odell’s Secret Ex-Wife

Chapter 2065

Just as Roland was about to feed her another spoonful of soup, she suddenly pursed her lips and refused to open them again.

He asked perplexedly, "What’s wrong?”

"I want you to feed me," she said quite frankly with a vulnerable look in her eyes.

Roland frowned, feeling rather confused.

Although he did not vocalize it, his thought was clearly written on his face: "Am I not feeding you already?"

Isabel made a face. "I want you to feed me directly using your mouth."

He suddenly grew silent. Although he did not speak, his reddening ears gave him away.

Isabel continued to nudge him on, "If you don't want to, then forget about it."

She hung her head low.

Roland pursed his lips as well. He promptly moved the bowl of soup in front of him and took a sip, then he cupped Isabel's face in his hands.

Her eyes glittered as he planted his lips onto hers.

in her lips and felt the warm soup slowly

sure to peck his lips again with a gentle kiss, as if she was trying

Roland stiffened.

and looked at Isabel with a new sharpness within

She quickly closed her eyes

at her

at her and observed how vulnerable she looked, as well as at her full and bright

She answered meekly, “Yes."

picked up the soup and drank a large mouthful this time, then

not move. She fully submitted to him and watched as he inched his lips closer

he was going to kiss her, he suddenly stopped. His mesmerizing eyes were only inches away from hers. His lips hovered over hers while he stopped

Isabel frowned.

sad voice, fully aware

word. Since he had his mouth full of soup, he could

it. If he was not going to do it, she would do it

inched forward and

together. It did not seem like he was going

by this and slowly grew upset. She used her teeth to forcefully pry his

was there no soup

and pulled away to

back at her, staring square into her confounded eyes. His lips slowly formed into a smirk. "How's the