Nina Sinclair sat on the bed, listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, and suddenly recalled the events at the Lancaster Family that day.
Julian Lancaster’s perfect physique appeared in her mind, making her cheeks somewhat flushed.
At this moment, the sound of a text message pulled her thoughts back.
She glanced at her phone; it was a message from Sharon Lancaster: "Nina, how are you preparing? Do you know how to use those things? Do you need me to teach you?"
"Nina, think it over. Going to slap Vincent Lancaster’s face while pregnant, that’s a double blow, absolute knockout..."
Nina sent her a rolling eyes emoji.
At this time, Julian Lancaster walked out of the bathroom with a gloomy face. He rubbed his brows and realized that among all the things Nina Sinclair had stuffed him with, there were no pajamas!
He suspected that this woman did it on purpose.
She didn’t know his identity, yet she still took him as an easy target, trying to seduce him with all her might!
Julian, harboring some anger, hurriedly grabbed a towel to wrap around his lean waist and opened the door to walk out.
Nina heard the bathroom door opening and instinctively turned to look.
This glance almost made her spit blood.
The man, tall with long legs, stood under the light, and most importantly, he wasn’t wearing any clothes!
His honey-colored skin glowed faintly, and his sexy V-line was half-concealed in the towel, making one’s blood rush.
Nina dared not look further; she said with a red face, "Why aren’t you wearing clothes?"
This woman dared to play the thief while catching the thief?
Wasn’t it her who deliberately didn’t give him clothes, wanting him to come out naked?
"I’m going to take a shower." Nina felt the atmosphere was awkward and could only use the excuse to escape into the bathroom.
Julian stood in front of the tiny 1.5-meter bed, his brows furrowed so tightly they could crush mosquitoes.
Isn’t this bed a bit too small?
Nina tried every way to seduce him, so he needed to do something to protect himself.
Julian’s gaze fell on the quilt placed aside. With a blank expression, he walked over, opened the quilt, and lay down with it.
When Nina came out after showering, she saw Julian already sleeping on the room’s bed.
He was covered with a thick quilt, but the quilt was tightly wrapped up to his neck, revealing nothing of his body.
Nina was puzzled; isn’t he hot?
This quilt was something she bought to guard against sudden weather changes, planning to put it away tomorrow.
The man kept his eyes closed, his long lashes casting a little shadow over his eyelids, his handsome features flawless, like a creation of a meticulous God.
Julian seemed to be asleep, his breathing calm and long.
If he’s asleep, she wouldn’t need to face him; Nina felt a sense of relief.
She had been busy all day, her body really tired, so she yawned, climbed into bed, and lay down beside him to sleep.
Nina closed her eyes but found herself unable to sleep.
She wanted to sit up for a glass of water, but unexpectedly, a strong hand pressed down on her chest!
Julian, whether feeling hot or something, threw the quilt to the floor.
His warm breath sprayed over her fair neck, and his arm pressed on her chest!
"..." Nina didn’t dare to take a big breath.
She didn’t know if this man was intentionally taking advantage of her. Didn’t he promise not to force her if she didn’t agree?
Nina reached out to push the man away, but he stood firm as a mountain, unmoving.
Pushing until she was exhausted, she could only give up.
Fortunately, besides holding her, the man made no further advances.
Nina’s mouth twitched a bit. She didn’t expect someone could have such a lousy sleeping posture!
Unconsciously, her tense body gradually relaxed, and soon she drifted off to dreamland.