Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 120

Xavier bent down and looked at Ryan. "Yours?"

Ryan nodded. "Yes!"

Xavier was amused by his serious look. "How about we compete fairly?"

Ryan tilted his head, thought for a moment, and nodded vigorously in agreement.

After all, he lived with Arya, which created a great opportunity to develop a better relationship. And this man always bullied her. Therefore, she couldn't like him.

Xavier seemed to understand Ryan's thoughts and reached out to touch his nose. "Kid, there's something I can give her but you can't. Even if you sleep with her, it's useless. Got it?"

Ryan pouted angrily and glared at Xavier.

The cuter he looked, the more Xavier wanted to tease him. "I can pick her up and kiss her mouth. Can you do that?"

Ryan was so angry that tears almost came out.

This man was too rebarbative.

What a bastard!

Just as Ryan was about to cry, the bedroom door opened. Arya held two coats and was about to take them to the dry cleaning shop downstairs.

Ryan strode over to Arya and hugged her legs. He looked up and blinked. "Arya, you're mine." Arya paused for a moment, smiled, and pinched his face. "Yes, I'm all yours."

Ryan looked at Xavier triumphantly. 'Humph, I'm the winner. She's mine."

Nanny Joy put the things away and handed the brown sugar water to Arya. "Mr. Jones asked me to make it."

Arya was quite surprised. She just casually mentioned it, but Xavier had remembered it. She took it, and the cup was still steaming.

Nanny Joy looked at her and took the clothes from her hand. "These are for dry cleaning, right?" "Yes, they need to be cleaned quickly.” She pointed at Xavier's clothes. This way, Xavier could wear them when he left.

Joy took the clothes

over, picked up Ryan, and sat on the sofa. "He's so

was fine, but

opposite her. "What did you do to

up to take Ryan out of Arya's arms. Ryan struggled. "Let me go." Ryan shook his hands and

that he would hurt

“I'm not blind."

"Drink the brown sugar water. You aren't

bath and eased up a little. Afraid that Xavier would be unhappy, she

her hug you. Let's compete fairly, understand?” Ryan blinked. “Why

at Arya.

cleared her throat.

and Xavier bent over and whispered in her ear, "Don't forget

you talking about? I want it too.” Ryan didn't

her sense and

face. "You can taste it

eyes were red as he stared at

and comforted him. "Don't listen to his nonsense. My watch seems to be missing.

Ryan nodded immediately. "Okay."

promised so readily. He thought that she relied on

Ryan's victorious expression and pretended to be

as Ryan left, Arya's face turned cold. "How could this

Don't do that in front of

how to

do what?" Xavier tightened

her head. "You always do

was nothing she could do

both hands,

dinner with

at Xavier warily, afraid that he