My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

When he saw that I had lost my temper, he walked towards me and smiled. "Isn't it good to be agreeable all the time?"

He picked me up and bit on my lips. I glared at him and thought. "He really wants to take advantage of me at any time and any moment."

In the bedroom.

Putting me on the bed, he did not get up, but said in a low and attractive voice, "Don't you like to repay my kindness? I just saved you. How are you going to repay my kindness?"

"What the f**k..."

Was that him showing kindness?

"It's as easy as lifting a finger!"

"Hendrix, do you find this interesting?" I asked. "You were only lifting me. Why are you so shameless."

He said without missing a beat, "Can we do it tonight?"

These words...

I raised my eyebrows. "Aren't you tired?" After travelling back and forth between Jarold City and Ucrebury, he was still up for night activities?

He curled his lips and raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were extremely tempting. "Why don't you give it a try?"

"What the

person would really take advantage of me whenever there

seem to hear what I said, but asked in an inexplicable

"I don't want to!"

can't say

in a serious tone, "Hendrix, I think you should buy a life-sized doll so that you could do anything with it anytime

I...

to go to bed!" I subconsciously tried

saw my movement and looked at me with a slight sigh. "Arianna, when will you treat me like

how to answer him. Then I shrank

the blanket and saw that I was already dressed and placed my ankles on

in. Even if

he saw me looking at him,

I replied and said blandly, "It's okay, I'm

of his strength, which made me feel the pain. The sprained part was a little swollen,

a breath of cold air. I bit my lips slightly

a deep emotion in

"I'm alright. It's alright now. I'll be fine in a few days. It's getting late, Hendrix.

endure pain like this? Am I your husband? Will you die if you tried to be nicer and pretended to be cute? Do you have to act like a widow? Is it interesting to you?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ