Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 285

"Shut up!" Xavier was finally in a rage.

His face darkened.

After helping Ryan with his bath, Xavier was already drenched, not in the water, but in sweat.

He threw Ryan on the bed and stared at him besides. “How come there is such a nagging child?’

'Is he really my son?’

"Who is this kid like?"

Arya held back her giggle and put Ryan's pajamas on him. Ryan looked innocent and wondered whether he had done anything wrong.

Probably not.

Xavier unbuttoned his shirt and said to Arya, "I'll go wash up.”

It was very unpleasant to get stuck in his clothes.

When Xavier entered the bathroom, Ryan's innocence was replaced by a smug smile. He climbed up Arya's neck and said, "Mommy, is Daddy angry?"

Arya pinched his little nose, "Did you do it on purpose?”

Ryan put the index finger on his lips, signaling Arya to keep silent.

Hiding in Arya's arms, he said in a low voice, "Mommy, it's the first time that I saw Dad at a loss.” Arya touched his forehead with one of her fingers, "You little rascal.”

Laughing, Ryan was tossing and turning on the bed. Before Arya went back with a glass of water, the little boy had fallen asleep on the quilt. Arya walked over and covered him with the quilt. Ryan's little face was flushed. Feeling someone was touching him, he snorted unhappily, turned over, and fell asleep again.

Then the bathroom door opened and Xavier came out in a bathrobe. He wiped his wet hair and glanced at the bed, "Is he asleep?"

Arya nodded. His collar slightly opened and the water droplets on his hair flew down Adam's apple and slid into his collar. Close to him, Arya could smell the faint fragrance of his shower gel.

Arya looked downwards to his legs, in a meaningful glance, "Do you really recover?”

Xavier reached out to stroke the hair on her forehead. Then, he leaned down and stared into her eyes. "Try me."

looked away, and pushed him, "Get out of the way.

get away but held her face, forcing her to look

were getting closer and closer, till only one finger away. His hot breath was clearly spread over Arya's

back

rested on her sides. his smile more deepened, "Then show

blinked, not noticing she was

got even closer and Arya pushed

perfect for a ring. The ring he gave her before was right on the ring finger of her left

heat of his

were so deep, like a bottomless lake, and his

stunned with eyes

lips, her chin, her neck, to her delicate collarbone. Finally, he buried his face on her chest, and said

in time to push him hard, "Stop,

a lot, but she didn't take a shower. It might

head harder, "There's no smell of sweat. I

her head and asked,

up with a look gentle enough to melt an iceberg. He raised his head and pecked her lips, "I only smell woman

Arya was speechless.

"Arya, I'll be

wife. We've divorced.” Arya rejected him before the man finished his words. The

gone back to the Old Residence since I returned. Do you know what

lowered her head, with her lips

This wouldn't work.

also clear nothing could happen between her

ask me?" Looking at

her and replied in a low

As if mentioning it on purpose,

sullen. It was not because he didn't

he replied coldly, "I

"What if I say

blinked his sleepy eyes, and asked in a soft

"Mommy, hug me."

Arya agreed, "Okay."

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