The dazed Eva Nightingale was suddenly held by a pair of large hands.
Slim, strong wrists wrapped around her, and a cool magnetic voice fell from above: "It’s the middle of the night, who told you to come out, hmm?"
His tone carried a hint of displeasure.
Great, this little troublemaker, he had just managed to coax her to sleep, and now she’s up sneaking around again!
The dew is heavy in the middle of the night.
She didn’t even think to put on a coat before coming out.
Truly a worrisome little thing.
"..." Tomorrow she hid herself well, listening to their elusive conversation, she stiffened, never expecting that he would have the former First Lady salute her.
His voice grew hoarser than before: "If you don’t behave, I’ll settle the score!"
Does she look quite spirited? Hmm?
Eva Nightingale was carried into the study and placed on the desk. The man’s handsome face came close: "Woman, do you know the consequences of eavesdropping on the President’s conversation?"
"..." Eva Nightingale knew it was a heinous crime, very serious indeed!
Looking at his "fierce" appearance, as if he was going to devour her!
"Will you take the punishment yourself, or obediently accept it? Hmm?"
His tone was very serious, as if he intended to harshly punish her and had no plans of letting her go.
He exuded a chill that made her a little cold.
"Punishment, is it?" She had a bad premonition.
He pinched her chin, with a moderate force, "It’s the same as always, leaving no part unpunished."
Just now, holding her body was somewhat chilled! What if she caught a cold? Isn’t he the one who’s worried after all? Little thing, deserves to be punished!
Eva didn’t know why, but the skin he touched seemed to burn, her face also flushed.
"I’ll take the punishment myself!"
He was satisfied, released her, and then commanded, "Kiss me."
Eva obediently leaned forward with her face.
Her delicate lips pressed against his, then gently sucked.
The scent between his lips was a pleasant masculine aroma, faintly, uniquely his.
His lips were somewhat soft and a bit cold. This feeling was somewhat different from before because he used to be so domineering, capturing and seizing, and today, he didn’t move at all, yet her blood seemed to boil!
Hmm, what’s going on?
He said it was punishment, so how did punishment turn into a kiss!
Moreover, facing this punishment, she seemed unable to suppress her feelings... his scent is really enticing, somewhat captivating!
She even felt a little dazed!
The light in the study was inclined to be retro, with everything European styled, artistic and elegant, not conventional.
In the dim light, their shadows seemed somewhat ambiguous.
Clearly, it was supposed to be her punishment, but he felt, at this moment, he was punishing himself!
The girl’s obedient lips upon his, such a wonderful feeling, made a certain part of him tense up involuntarily, and tense again.
The blood in his body was rebelliously rushing to his head!
Blood surged within him.
From the beginning to now, they’ve kissed so many times, yet the little one’s kissing skills haven’t improved!
Her biting and nibbling were so disorderly!
It made a certain part of him ache and swell!
"Okay baby, no more kissing!"
He said with lingering desire, his voice imbued with a few shades of a passionate tone.
Indeed, what abstinence, what self-control, do not exist. Now just seeing her, his interest couldn’t help but rise!
"... " Eva was bewildered.
What happened? He used to really enjoy kissing her, didn’t he?
She felt a little rejected.
He clearly felt something!