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.

lips and felt the warm soup slowly guzzling into

if that was not enough, she made sure to peck his lips again with a gentle kiss, as if she

Roland stiffened.

looked at

to perk up. She quickly closed her eyes to

looked at

He stared intently at her and observed how vulnerable she looked,

She answered meekly, “Yes."

and drank a large mouthful this time, then he lowered himself

fully submitted to him and watched

stopped. His mesmerizing eyes were only inches away from hers. His lips hovered

Isabel frowned.

in a sad voice, fully aware of the effect

budge and continued staring at her without a word. Since he had his mouth full of soup, he could not speak even if he wanted to

be it. If he was not going to

inched forward

not seem like

teeth to forcefully pry

no soup

was thrown off by this and pulled away to look at

looking expectantly back at her, staring square into her confounded eyes. His lips slowly formed into