My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner
Chapter 9 Sleep Together
Kieran’s pupils shrink. He quickly took out the medicine kit and treated her wound with an alcohol-soaked swab. "This is consequence when I say the words for the third time."
Sylvie looked at his hard jaw, "The consequence is domestic violence?"
Kieran helped her with adhesive bandage, and said with a smile, "You know there will be domestic violence, and you still dare to come in?"
Sylvie looked at him, "Mr. Kieran, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you."
Kieran's slender fingers paused. He looked at her pity face with adhesive bandage on it, "Go out, let me alone."
With that, Kieran helped Sylvie up.
Sylvie stretched out her hands and directly embraced his fine and strong waist.
Kieran’s tall body stiffened at the moment he was carried by the girl. Her body was soft and boneless, and her little face was pressed against his strong chest, like a soft and docile cat clinging to him.
Kieran smelt the pleasant fragrance on her body, which slowly lured his nerves.
At this time, Sylvie whispered in his arms, "Mr. Kieran, don't be alone, let me accompany you."
Kieran’s ferocious blue veins slowly disappeared. He raised his hand and hugged her.
He rubbed his handsome face against her soft hair, and the fragrance on her body made him feel familiar.
Perhaps she had just had strawberry jam, she still smelled a bit of the creamy fruit.
Sylvie quietly held him for a moment, and then her hands move up along his fine and strong waist, stroking on his straight back, "If you still feel uncomfortable, you can bite."
Proper emotional outpouring was essential.
"Bite you? You're not afraid of pain?"
"You wish, I mean..."
on tiptoe and hit
that it was so unsuspecting
She bit him bloody.
Kieran taut. He took back a few steps. Sylvie’s leg bumped into the edge of the sofa, the next second
Lowe, is this revenge?" Kieran pressed her. The pain let him narrow
eyebrows, "Just now you pushed
up,
The posture was ambiguous.
stared at
what
didn't tell me
this question and I have to suspect that you are
her eyes were beautiful, especially when she was confronting with him. He put his lips on
man said
Kieran, let me
He held her face in his
fingers ran down her cheeks into her dark hair, and his thin lips slid
completely dare not move, what did he
he approached, their breaths became
closer, Sylvie pierced a slender silver needle into
his eyes and
with bright head, forced to close her eyes. She knew he wanted
if he wanted to hit on her. He didn't answer,
opened
more than a peace agreement, and now she had too much work to do, she could not
a powerful arm
looked up, Kieran did not