All Out Of Love novel Chapter 48

Although they had slept together many times before, she could at least stay alone here now. She didn't want the man to take back his only space.

Grace greeted her briefly and then set off to work.

She asked Celia tentatively when everything was ready.

"Madam, there is still hot corn pumpkin soup in the kitchen. Would you like some?"

"No, thanks."

grace walked closer. "Mrs. Gu, you can have a taste. It is..."

Celia Ling turned her back again and didn't respond to her. At last, Grace had to go out of the room. She bit her lips nervously.

Grace sighed, standing at the door.

In fact, she wanted to say that Mr.Gu cooked those Pumpkin Soup for her. And her rejection of his taste disappointed him again.

Mr. Gu had only asked them to treat her in the same way they treated her before, but today he said that they would call her "madam".

Then...What about the American one.., To be honest, This one was really arrogant and willful. How could he spoil even his wife?

Grace thought that the way Carlos treated Celia was not the same as usual.

They shouldn't have talked much about the matter of their mistress. But marrying Mr.Gu and becoming Mrs. Gu was the dream of many women. Celia was different from other women.

When Grace just went downstairs, she saw Carlos coming back.

"Has she eaten yet?" He naturally asked for Celia.

Grace shook her head.

"Go get me a bowl of porridge."

Grace was stunned at first, and then she realized what had happened. She immediately went to the kitchen to get a bowl of pumpkin soup.

Carlos took the bowl of porridge in his hand. Suddenly, he thought of something, so he put it down and smelt the flavor of his body carefully.

When she smelled smoke from him in the hospital last time, she took a big step back. It seemed that she was very unhappy about it.

He thought it was time to think about giving up smoking.

He was a person with strong self-control. It was not difficult for him to quit smoking. Moreover, she was the reason why he addicted to tobacco. If she didn't like it, why not quit smoking for her?

But he finally took off his coat and went upstairs with the porridge again.

He entered her bedroom and opened the door.

Carlos suddenly stopped and didn't walk forward. He just quietly looked at the girl on the cane chair.

Wearing a white dress, she leaned back in the chair with her eyes closed. A light breath came from her red lips. She was quiet and peaceful.

Seeing this, Carlos couldn't help smiling. With her around, the cold manor looked like a home.

He walked towards them slowly and walked at a brisk pace in case of disturbing her.

However, Celia sensed that she didn't have a deep sleep.

She turned around and took a look at him. When she saw the bowl in his hand, she understood what he was doing.

"I'm not hungry." She said lightly.

"You need to have some porridge even if you are not hungry. Come, let me feed Celia. "

He sat down next to her in a rattan chair. He looked casual, but Celia couldn't relax. She was even a little scared of his approach.

She frowned as her lips were full of pumpkin soup.

He stared at her deeply with his long fingers holding the spoon. The smell of porridge filled the air.

Seeing that she did not open her mouth, he did not urge her, nor did he return. He did not show any signs of giving up.

At this time, Celia also had the childish personality, silently competing with him.

Mr. Gu was depressed a second ago when he saw Celia was in a mood, but now he smiled again.

He suddenly felt that it was not interesting to make his wife angry with him. Thinking of this, he slightly lifted his thin lips.

Emotion is a good thing. No matter what happened, it is better than being ignored.

He put the porridge down and looked up at her. She bit her lower lip, her fair face mixed with grievance and resentment.

Like women's sensibility, men were visual animals. And in the dim moonlight, this feeling would be unconsciously magnified.

Looking at her red lips, Carlos sensed the aura. His instinct drove him to have a desire for her.

His eyes grew darker and darker.

Such a Carlos surprised Celia.

She wanted to get up, but before she could do anything, Carlos grabbed her wrist.

His long fingers slipped across the back of her hand and eventually wrapped her little hand completely. At the same time, his body leaned over.

He lowered his head to whisper to her ear. The breath he exhaled from Carlos's mouth burned Celia's face.

"How about we drink it another way?"

He lifted her up with great strength and finally put her on his legs.

Celia couldn't move. His body temperature made her feel uncomfortable.

"Celia's heart beat faster."

He exerted more strength to the arm that was held on her waist, and his dark eyes seemed to swallow her.

She stared at him, her face blushed. She wanted to push him away, but she didn't.

Carlos took a spoonful of congee as he drew nearer to Celia.

Burning breath was spreading on each other's lips, which made Celia feel very restless.

"What... What are you doing?"

She stared at him, with a little childish stubbornness.

Carlos stayed with a charming smile.

"Celia didn't want to drink the congee. I would feed it myself, right?"

Celia froze for a moment before she realized what had happened. When she was about to raise her head to look at him, he pressed his cold lips against hers.

"Well..."

She wanted to exclaim, but Carlos covered her mouth with his. The porridge was lingering in her mouth and then he kissed her.

He kissed Celia softly, but Celia's heart beat faster.

She was no match for this man's indomitable means at all.

She tried to struggle, but his kiss had become more passionate and fervent.

She tried to push him away, but failed. Hiram held her up immediately.

Celia screamed. She kept her eyes wide open until her back was pressed against the soft bed by Carlos's hands.

He whispered to her ear, looking at her gloomy eyes. "Celia, we are legally married."

While speaking, he clasped her wrists tightly, kissing her from lips to neck, and then down

Celia was shocked and tried her best to struggle. However, he was good at kissing and he was good at it. She even felt that she was going to be trapped in his love.

He kept kissing her, biting her and pinching all her sensitive parts.

"No!"

She asked in a weak and hoarse voice and bit his lips hardly. At the same time, she put her hand on the steaming bowl on the table.

"Ouch!"

"Clap!"

When he let her go, something also fell down from the table.

The bowl was not filled with porridge, but a ceramic vase on the desk.

As she expected, she destroyed the romance in the room just now.

"Are you hurt? Grace! "

The man was surprised and took her away from the bed in a hurry. At the same time, he shouted for the servants at home to come here.

"Mr. Gu."

Grace noticed the embarrassment in the room and asked, "Sir, what happened?"

Seeing Celia in Carlos's arms and the man who rushed to check if she was injured, Grace didn't ask any more.

Carlos seemed to be afraid that he did not check her carefully enough as she was too hot to tell him. He pulled her out and asked the doctor directly.

Celia followed the man in a daze. A mixed feeling filled in her heart. Didn't he feel any pain in his arm?

He was the one who got hurt. lightnoveldaily.com