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."

pushed him, "Get out

refused to get away but held her face, forcing her to look at him, "Are you hiding

were getting closer and closer, till only one finger

back and

his smile more

Arya blinked, not noticing

even closer and Arya pushed her hands against his

be perfect for a ring. The ring he gave her before was right on the ring finger of her left hand. Meeting the man's view, Arya wanted to draw

feel the heat of

deep, like a bottomless lake, and his voice was low and seductive. "Kiss

stunned with

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

regained her mind in time to push

she didn't take a shower. It

"There's no smell of sweat. I can

her head

with a look gentle enough to melt an iceberg. He raised his head and pecked her lips,

Arya was speechless.

her hands and said, "Arya,

no longer your wife. We've divorced.” Arya rejected him before the man

"I haven't gone back to the Old Residence since I returned. Do you know what

her head, with

This wouldn't work.

was also clear nothing could happen between her and

to ask me?" Looking at him, Arya

her and

the photos.” As if mentioning it on purpose, she added, "The

looked sullen. It was not because he didn't

replied coldly, "I believe

deliberately discouraged him, "What if

his sleepy eyes, and asked in

"Mommy, hug me."

Arya agreed, "Okay."

the back to soothe