Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Before she could even react, she fell onto his lap. At the same time, he wrapped his arms around her waist.

Minerva felt her heart skip a beat, and she looked at him with a dull expression.

"Wh-what are you doing?" she stammered.

Maddox didn't say anything. He just slowly raised his hand and pinched her chin. His shoulders leaned forward slightly, and his warm breath blew across her face.

"We're off work."

"What, what are you..."

Just as Minerva was wondering what he meant by that, Maddox's eyes darkened a little, and then everything went black.

He kissed her.

Minerva's eyes widened in disbelief. She felt her mind go blank and could not remember anything.

She only knew that her body was surrounded with Maddox's strong masculine aura. She was so nervous that she did not know where to put her hands. In the end, she could only grab tightly onto the area of the shirt in front of his chest. She raised her head and revealed her long, slender, and fair neck to accept his kiss.

Her heart was trembling. His response to her in the morning made her think that what happened the night before was probably a dream.

But at that moment, the temperature on his lips was real, including his heartbeat and his breath.

The kiss continued for God knows how long before Maddox retreated. However, his fingers were still pressed against her chin.

Minerva was panting lightly. Previously, she had been so sleepy that she could not open her eyes, but now her eyes were sparkling like pearls, as beautiful as the surface of the lake on an autumn afternoon. Maddox's finger moved up and his finger gently wiped the lipstick residue on her lips. His eyes darkened and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't wear lipstick in the future."

"Why? Why?"

Maddox leaned over. "It's inconvenient for kissing"

Minerva went silent.

and wanted to step back out of reflex. However, she

irritated Maddox. He leaned over again and questioned, "Where do

voice, "Not, not wearing lipstick

unwilling?" Maddox narrowed his eyes slightly

bit of lipstick wouldn't poison him to

"By the way, don't look at me like that during work in

puzzled and

In the morning, she seemed to have looked at him for a number of times, but what was wrong with the way she looked at him? Minerva blinked

squint his eyes dangerously. He said in a hoarse voice, "If you look at me like this again in the future, I can't guarantee that I won't snatch you out during

Minerva was confused.

that?" After saying that, he reached out and pinched her chin with his eyes displaying a little tension. "Once we're past working hours, you can

Minerva finally understood what he meant by that. It turned out that he thought

in the morning. And from that,

that she felt that he was being strange, hence she glanced a

insisted that she was the

that what she said had hit the nail

a kind of consciousness that Minerva was his. For example, wanting to stay with her all the time,

not known each other for a long time, not

definitely scare her

she came to his office, she would

work, he would have taken her a long

He had always felt that this

Yet now he lost his cool just now because of a woman. He called her over and kissed her as soon

was not his style

the woman in front of him who was pure and innocent, her lips as bright as pomegranates, he was tempted and was

at him. "I never seduce

expression was unreadable. Before she could say anything else, he held

spoke brokenly, "You're right, it's me

let him