Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 1221

Jared just kept looking at her sideways, his eyes gentle as he saw her lips from her forehead.

Finally, he leaned down and printed directly on her red lips.

I can't help it, she's so unguarded that he can't hold on to her.

Even if you miss it, who knows if there is a next time?

So it's time to get on.

Amber also did not expect that she just came to blow a wind, but also will be caught by men to take advantage of, opened his eyes after people are confused, it took a while to react, "Jared you again ......"

She was about to chastise the man for a while when she saw him suddenly reach out and tidy up her wind-blown, somewhat concealed hair on her forehead.

He was so attentive and considerate that the words that Amber wanted to scold him came out of her mouth instantly.

No way, men are too good at it.

He was so gentle and thoughtful for her, how could she bear to reproach him?

Amber took a breath and finally burst that breath out again, smiled helplessly, and compromised.

No way, the man is too gentle, so that she does not want to fall in can not.

And women, simply can not refuse such a tender ah.

"You just wanted to say something, now you can go ahead and say it." The man put his hand down and looked at Amber and spoke.

Amber's mouth twitched, "Jared, don't pretend, you just did that on purpose."

Knowing that she was about to snap at him, he rushed to ruffle her hair and calm her anger.

Let her fall into his tenderness and never be able to be angry with him again.

This point of his caution, do not think she does not know.

After all, it's not the first time.

The man's gaze flashed, and soon regained his composure, as if he didn't understand Amber's words at all, his eyes looked at her frankly and innocently, "What intentional, I don't know ah."

Amber rolled her eyes, "Jared, you pretend, you just keep pretending, you'll just die and not admit it anyway?"

"It's not happening." The man shook his head.

Amber grunted, "I don't know you yet?"

The man laughed lightly, "Well, do not talk about these, eat breakfast first, two days ago I heard you say you want to eat lean meat porridge, I got up this morning specially for you to boil, try to see how?"

When she heard there was lean pork porridge, Amber's eyes suddenly lit up and she smiled in surprise and nodded, "Mmm."

"Go." Jared took her hand and led her off the balcony and toward the living room.

Amber obediently hugged the man's arm and cheerfully followed him around in the end.

The fact that he worked so hard so early in the morning to cook her the porridge she always wanted to eat, she will not bother with him at all.

Amber thought sweetly in her heart.

The man's craft is not generally good, ordinary lean meat porridge, but also by his boiling color and flavor, and thick and glutinous, eat in the mouth melt, lean meat is not Chai, but also very tender kind, not to mention how delicious.

Anyway, if she is asked to do it herself, she can't cook such a taste.

"Well?" The man sipped his own coffee, but his eyes fell on her inquiringly.

Amber still has porridge in her mouth and can't talk easily, but it doesn't stop her from expressing herself by nodding her approval.

She loved the porridge he made.

Seeing Amber enjoying herself so much and eating so happily, Jared's thin lips hooked up slightly, putting down his coffee and picking up a spoon, and starting his own breakfast.

In fact, he does not really like this kind of flavorful porridge, he likes things light and tasteless porridge.

But seeing that she likes it so much and approves of his handiwork so much, even he seems to like eating such porridge a bit.

This breakfast, Amber with is extraordinarily satisfied, usually she drinks congee, usually only a bowl, and then a little late shrimp dumplings or buns and doughnuts or something will be enough.

But because the man's craft is too good, the simple porridge are boiled so delicious, so she broke two bowls, and ate some other, and then was propped up, small stomach are vaguely bulging, sitting on the chair can not move, a move to support the uncomfortable.

Jared saw her like this and was heartbroken and amused. After stroking her hair, he rushed off to find antibiotic tablets.

He found the antibiotic tablets and handed two to her.

Amber took it, put it in her mouth and chewed on it with her cackling arms.

Digestive tablets are hawthorn flavor, sour and sweet, can be completely eaten as sugar.

After she finished eating, Jared handed her another glass of water, "Drink some."

Amber didn't refuse and took a sip of the water before complaining, "It's your fault."

Jared blinked in dismay, "Blame me? Blame me for what?"

How is it that for good reason, he did something wrong again?

Amber put down her glass of water, "Of course I blame you for making the porridge too tasty, otherwise I wouldn't be propped up like this, it's hard for me."

She rubbed her little tummy and said with aggravation.

The man first raised his eyebrows, then laughed, "Fine, fine, it's my fault, then how about I rub it for you?"

"Hmm." Surprisingly, she agreed.

This is even more surprising to men.

After all, in her mind, he has always been a man who loves to take advantage of her at every opportunity.

The thing like rubbing the belly, and physical contact, she must think he must rub and rub and start to get restless, so reject him.

However, to my surprise, she actually agreed.

How come this doesn't follow the regular routine?

Although puzzled, Jared didn't ask.

If you ask, she might really want to backtrack.

"Then I'll carry you to the couch and lie down so you can rub a little better." Jared bent down and was about to pick her up.

Amber also dutifully lifted her arms for him to hold.

Even if she was braced in the morning, wearing thick clothes and weighing a lot.

But the man picked her up, still as fit as a fiddle, as if she didn't have the slightest weight, and easily carried her to the couch and let him down.

I have to say, the man this boyfriend power, is really let the woman heart.

Especially now the general feminization of men is too serious, not to mention holding a person, even a little weight of things are not necessarily held up, look saddened.

That's why a man like Jared, who is full of masculinity, is all the more rare and valuable.

Jared didn't know what Amber was thinking, and after placing her on the couch, he followed suit and sat down as well, then lifted her head and placed it on his lap so she could lie a little more comfortably.

Only after doing this did Jared put his hand to the small of the woman's stomach and started rubbing it.

Jared didn't dare to go too fast for fear of making her feel more uncomfortable, so he moved very gently.

Such intensity also made Amber feel very comfortable, so comfortable she, couldn't help but close her eyes and enjoy it with peace of mind.

When her eyes are closed, she is also smiling at the corners of her mouth, showing that she is very satisfied with the man's service.

The man couldn't help but laugh when he saw the way she treated herself as a masseuse.

Little heartless.

He worked hard here to give her relief from discomfort, she was good, really took him as a massage.

Despite thinking so, Jared did it very willingly.

Heh, this woman who talks out of turn.

I don't know how long it took, long enough for Amber to fall asleep comfortably in the past, when the man finally stopped.

She opened her eyes and blinked a few times, waiting for the sleepiness to dissipate before she went to look at the man overhead, "It's over?"

"It's over." Jared nodded, "Tummy's gone down and there's no hardness, should be almost done, get up and feel it."

With that, he gently pushed on her back and pushed her to sit up.

Amber looked down at the small of her back and also felt it, indeed there was no longer that uncomfortable feeling of rising, surprise, "It's really better."