All Out Of Love

Chapter 174 He Was Indeed A Legendary Tyrant

Celia's face became redder. She kept her eyes away from his burning sight and said, "I just came downstairs for a walk. The pregnant woman should walk more."

Carlos looked at her quietly for a while, and did not expose her. The other hand took her small soft hand and led her back.

"I'll go for a walk with you after dinner."

Celia held his hand quietly and stole a glance at him subconsciously.

He seemed to be in a good mood. Was the matter handled smoothly?

After arriving at the door, Celia opened the door and they got inside. Carlos put the shopping bags on the coffee table and asked her, "are you hungry?"

Celia shook her head. "No, I'm not hungry."

All she was thinking about was other things now, so that even her stomach was empty, she didn't feel hungry.

Carlos nodded and pulled her to sit down on the old sofa.

"Do you want to know how it is going?"

Celia nodded subconsciously.

Carlos stared at her with his clear eyes, curled his lips and said, "give me a kiss, and I'll tell you."

As he spoke, his sexy thin lips were even slightly pouted, as if a child asking for candy.

Celia was speechless.

The old man was acting cute. It was too intimidating to look at!

Carlos saw her little red face without any movement or hurry. He was about to stand up and said, "don't hurry to know? I'll go cook now. "

Celia blushed. She bit her lip and her cheeks bulged. She stretched out her hand and tried to pull him back. However, his leg was too long. At last, she just stretched out her hand and almost tore his pants down.

Carlos was pulled back to sit down by her. He pretended to be surprised and said, "taking off pants is better than doing it at night."

Celia was embarrassed and angry.

This old scoundrel!

Carlos teased her intentionally.

He knew that she was anxious to know the result of the matter, so he stretched out his arms and held her tightly.

The base of the old sofa was very soft. Celia was held by Carlos in his arms and her whole body almost lay on his laps.

"I have made it clear to Ashley and Sven."

Carlos said seriously.

Celia leaned against his chest and looked up at him. "Then how about Sven..."

With knitted brows, Carlos said in a low voice, "life is always hard. It's cruel to Sven, but he should try to accept it."

"What are they going to do?"

Carlos lowered his head to look at Celia. "I had told Sven that if he was willing to get along well with you, I would be willing to continue to take care of him. I've thought about it. No matter how stubborn he is, I'm still worried about you since you're pregnant now. "

Celia blinked. Was he worried that Sven would do harm to her?

She felt warm and sour in her heart.

Celia didn't want to regard a child as vicious, but she was also worried.

"So I want to send them back to America when they are almost recovered."

"But, will they agree?"

Carlos rubbed her hair and said gently, "I'll handle it."

Sven sneaked out this time when his grandparents went abroad to attend their friend's funeral.

When his grandparents went back and found that Sven was not here, they thought of coming over here to find him, but they were stopped by Ashley.

Now that Sven had been here for over a month, they missed him very much.

If they knew that Sven was injured many times here, they would definitely not let him stay here anymore.

This time, Celia didn't ask any more questions and didn't worry anymore.

Although she didn't know how Carlos dealt with it before, but surely he had made up his mind to cut off a child's hope for a father.

Since he showed such an attitude, she didn't need to worry about the following things.

"Don't worry anymore?"

Carlos suddenly picked up Celia who leaned against him and let her turn around to sit on his lap.

Sitting so close to Carlos, Celia could feel the erotic atmosphere. Celia's face turned red and she tried to push him away.

Carlos wouldn't let her escape. He held her back with one hand, and pressed her buttocks with the other hand, making her unable to move at all.

Celia's cheeks were as red as boiled shrimps. She stared at Carlos with her beautiful eyes wide open and said, "bastard! What are you doing?"

Carlos put on an evil smile and said, "since you said I am a rogue, I should do something rogue, right?"

Celia could not believe what she had heard

He had never been so brazen before!

"What about the promised reward?"

Carlos freed his hand from her back and nodded.

He acted cute and innocent again.

She really couldn't stand it.

Celia turned her head. "I didn't say yes!"

Carlos turned her around and said, "huh? You want to cheat? "

She pouted and said, "I didn't agree at all!"

The man's thin lip hooked and his eyes were gloomy. He clasped the back of her head and kissed her soft red lips without saying anything.

He was kissed again!

He was indeed a legendary tyrant!

Celia exclaimed. She tried to push him away out of instinct, but her head was shackled and her lips were tightly pressed.

His fierce and gentle breath immediately wrapped her up, and a faint fragrance of mint permeated into her nose, instantly relaxing her restless heart in the past few days.

Her heart sank.

At the same time, a pair of little hands held his shoulders unconsciously and pulled his clothes gently.

At this moment, not only her lips were relieved, but also her heart.

Feeling that the little woman in his arms no longer resisted, Carlos opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

He observed her skin in such a short distance. Her long, dense eyelashes trembled as her skin was covered with fingernails, and more tenderness surged from the bottom of his heart.

He held her tighter and kissed her harder.

Celia had always been shy and repressed. However, her excitement seemed to be aroused by Carlos's strong emotion. She imitated him and moved her fingers across his thin lips.

It was just a small gesture, but it made Carlos feel like an electric shock.

Then, Celia felt something wrong

Celia's eyes were wide open. She came to her sense as well. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

But Carlos held her more tightly than before, and she couldn't get rid of him at all.

"Bastard!"

Because of her weak body, it didn't sound like rebuke but more like flirting.

Carlos, of course, had already noticed the changes in himself. It was rare for this little woman to take the initiative. Even though it was just a small movement, she easily let him lose control.

He didn't have much self-control towards this little woman at all.

His dark eyes sparkled and his lips curved into a charming smile. He said, "If I don't be a bastard. How can you have a baby?"

"I am already pregnant!"

Two baby!

"Well Not enough. "

Clearly, she didn't understand what he was referring to.

"Not enough? Do you think I'm a sow? "

Carlos shrugged, "I didn't say that."

Celia glared at him. She clenched her small hand and beat on his strong chest. "Put me down!"

"Wait a minute."

"What the hell are you doing! I'm hungry! "

Carlos frowned with a sad look on his face. "I feel terrible now. I can't cook."

"It's not me. I don't care!"

"Why didn't you do the plastic surgery?"

"You kissed me first!"

"I said I would cook first. Why did you stop me and take off my pants! You did that before! "

Celia could not believe what she had heard

Was this man really so good at confusing right and wrong?

The next second, Celia's stomach grumbled. As a result, the burning atmosphere in the living room was reduced embarrassedly.