My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 334

Noah stood at the door with a large bouquet of roses in his arms, a smile on his face.

She eyed that there should be 99 of them.

The red roses in full bloom, dainty and beautiful, with the stunning face of the person giving them, are like the most beautiful movie images.

The fragrance of the flowers flowed over her nose, and her eyes were tinged with smiles, "Why did you suddenly think of buying flowers? It is such a big bunch."

"Well, on the way back, I passed by the florist, so I bought them." With that, he brought the flowers to her arms.

A large bouquet of flowers was heavy and she needed to work very hard to hold it firmly.

Most women are fond of flowers, especially roses, and she is no exception.

The dainty flowers put her in a great mood.

She couldn't resist lowering her head and sniffing the flowers in her arms.

The scene in front of him crashed so deeply into Noah's eyes that he couldn't help but take out his phone and take a picture.

In the photo, the woman looks gentle, smiling and the tip of her nose is just a centimetre away from the flowers.

The fiery red flowers set the woman's face flushing.

Each rose is beautiful in the extreme, but even so, it is still not half as beautiful as her.

She is more delicate than flowers.

Looking at this picture, and the woman in front of him, his heart gave birth to a hint of peace.

It was as if time had followed her into gentle.

"Did you take pictures?" Jocelyn raised her eyes to his face, her eyes brimming as if they were rubbed into a thousand stars.

The most beautiful things in the world all add up, and in his eyes, they are not as good as her eyes.

"Yes," he said.

"Did you get a good shot? Show me." Jocelyn asked, "Did you turn on a beauty mode for me?"

"You don't need beauty mode." Noah walked into the house and changed his shoes, taking the red roses from her hand, "I'll take it. It's heavy."

With a rose in one hand and an arm around her waist, he patiently inquired, " How is that player on your team?"

Jocelyn sighed long and helplessly, "It's going to take a lot of time to get well, there's no way to play in the tournament, I'm going to go up in his place for the next semi-final."

"Well, that's fine." Noah said.

"Are you tired?" Noah asked again.

Jocelyn subconsciously leaned her body towards the man, following him like a Siamese twin all the way to the sofa position, "A bit, thank you for the flowers, Honey."

"Thanks for what? It's only right." Noah had a bemused look on his face, then placed the flowers on the coffee table and took her hand and sat down.

He pulled her directly onto his lap so that she was sitting across his lap and her face was facing him.

Jocelyn subconsciously hooked her hands around his neck, "By the way, you haven't shown me the pictures you took yet."

Because she hadn't seen the photos, they were always on her mind.

She was worried that he had taken a bad angle and made her look bad.

She hopes that she will always look her best in his phone.

"The phone is in my trousers pocket, get it yourself," Noah said with an ambiguous curve of his mouth.

Jocelyn's heart was suddenly tightened and she gave him a direct blank stare, hooking one hand around his neck and continuing to sit across his lap as she went to touch his pockets with one hand, "Okay."

With that, she reached into his trouser pocket for his phone.

The pocket was deep and when her hand reached in, she accidentally touched his private part.

Her fingers stiffened at once and she got up quickly at that moment, leaving his lap and sitting beside him.

In his ear, Noah laughed softly, "Honey, you can touch it again, I like it when you touch me."

Jocelyn quickly touched her phone and tapped straight through to see the photo album.

"When we were having dinner today, I heard mum talking about your rose, and I also read the pose. My wife is awesome." Noah did not mince his words in praise of Jocelyn, his eyes were full of praise, the corners of his mouth curved in a seemingly unspoken curve.

Jocelyn didn't say anything, just smiled, "It's actually okay. I don't think I'm that good myself."

With those words, she handed him the phone, "Take it back."

"Where do you take it, where do you put it back." His voice was as textured as a cello and carried the ultimate compulsion.

Once again, Jocelyn's face flushed, "You are dreaming."

"Do as you are told."

"No."

"There will be punishment for disobedience."

With that, Noah pinned her down dominantly.

Her heart instantly raced and she subconsciously placed her hands against his chest, grumbling while laughing, "Bummer."

"I never knew that you could also paint oil paintings." Noah added, "What other skills do you have that I don't know about?"

"A lot."

"Like what?"

"Want to know? Then take your time to find out later."

As she finished, there came a sizzling kiss.

The man is very good at flirting.

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She didn’t know how long it took before the man finally relented and left her body. Only then did he reluctantly release her, holding her tightly from behind.

A pair of restless hands, still resting on her body, kept stroking it.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Take a bath?"

"Originally, I was planning to work, and to practice games." Jocelyn complained, "It's annoying that I'm delayed again because of you."

The man laughed softly and got up to carry her into the bathroom.

After taking a hot bath, Jocelyn felt much of the tiredness in her body subside.

She led the way out of the bathroom, where she casually went to the cloakroom and found a white silk halter dress to change into.

After that, she went straight downstairs, her white silk dress unable to hide her sexy figure, her breasts swaying slightly with every step she took. It made Noah want to go back to bed with her and continue again.

She first found some vases and carefully placed the roses he had given her in each vase, one by one, and later placed them in various places in the living room.

The house was full of fragrance.

It was then that she quickly returned upstairs.

Noah was standing in high spirits in the second floor corridor, admiring his lover's beautiful body, with a white bath towel around him, leaning against the railing and smoking.

Jocelyn also admired her man's body at this point. The toned pecs, the perfect eight-pack abs were in full view.

It made her swallow too.

"What for" He looked up at her, a smile in his eyes.

Jocelyn went straight to bed and lay down, "Arranged all the flowers you gave me into a vase, I was afraid they would break when I got up the next morning. It would be pity if they broke, beautiful things that should be well cared for."

"All done?" Noah turned the light off and lay back, pulling her into his arms.

Jocelyn dutifully snuggled into his arms, hanging on to him like an octopus, "Well. you know what? I really like red roses."

"Oh? Is that so?" Noah looked at her with interest, naturally lifting his hand and stroking her hair.