Chapter 415: Chapter 415: Changing Clothes in Front of
Him
Translator: 549690339
Enna Clark was afraid that he would continue what he hadn’t finished here, “I know that I took Aunt’s money back then, causing Aunt’s misunderstanding of me.”
“I also have many shortcomings, and it’s normal for Aunt to disagree with our relationship. All mothers think their children are the best and that no one else is worthy. You are so outstanding. Aunt naturally hopes that you have a wife worthy of you…”
“You are the most suitable!” Baron Lawrence’s eyes are deep, and he said decisively!
Enna gave him a glance and continued, “Seriously, I know I don’t deserve you right now. But I will try my best.”
Baron Lawrence’s rose-colored lips pursed, and his frown instantly relaxed, and the depression in his chest expanded. He regained his usual arrogance and domineering tone, “You better remember what you just said. If you don’t give your all, I will fuck you until you can’t get out of bed!”
Fuck you until you can’t get out of bed!
Enna was dumbfounded.
He indeed had no difference from a beast!
Dominant and brutal!
Baron Lawrence didn’t care if her face turned red. He was not just talking. If she didn’t try her best to fight to be with him, he would definitely make her regret it!
Baron Lawrence calmed down and then noticed that Enna’s clothes had been torn by him, and her fair shoulders were exposed to the air. In his view, no matter how he looked, it would attract men’s attention.
He let go of Enna, took out his mobile phone, made a call, and ordered, “Send clothes over immediately, at the corner of the emergency staircase.”
After hanging up the phone, he took off his coat and put it on Enna’s shoulders first.
He didn’t want others to see such an attractive side of her, even women were not allowed!
In less than 10 minutes, a female nurse sent the clothes over. Envyingly glanced at Enna twice and reluctantly walked away…
“Take off your clothes.”
Enna blinked, “Here?”
Are you kidding? This is the emergency staircase. People might come at any time. What if someone sees? Even if no one comes and sees, he’s still here. Changing clothes in front of him is too embarrassing.
“Where else do you want to take it off?” Baron Lawrence didn’t think there was anything to be ashamed of. In his opinion, everything about Enna was his. They had already done the most intimate things between men and women. It was normal for her to change clothes in front of him.
He didn’t mind changing clothes in front of her anyway, and he enjoyed her watching him.
If she could like him a little more because of his appearance, he would love her to look at him more.
“But…”
Baron Lawrence saw the woman in front of him standing still, not taking off her broken clothes for a long time. Annoyed, he urged, “Aren’t you cold? Hurry up, I’ll give you one minute. If you don’t take it off, I’ll help you.”
Enna never took his threats lightly.
This man always meant what he said.
He said he would help her take off her clothes, and maybe he really would. If he really helped her undress, it might not be as simple as just changing clothes.
Compared to making love on the emergency staircase, the embarrassment of changing clothes in front of him is nothing. Suppressing her shyness, Enna quickly took off her broken shirt. She wrapped one arm around her chest to cover as much as possible, and stretched out the other hand to ask him for the clothes.
Her face was as red as a ripe apple, and it was about to ignite. She stammered,
“Baron Lawrence, the clothes.”
She didn’t know how ‘delicious’ she looked right now, her fair chest was not covered by her arm, and her white cleavage turned pink with embarrassment. With lingering strawberry marks on her slender neck, she drooped her eyes, her eyelashes quivering, her face flushed, eager and shy, not daring to look into people’s eyes, as if inviting people to taste…
Baron Lawrence’s hawk-like eyes locked tightly on her slender neck, his eyes becoming darker and more changeable…
Damn it!
Which wire in his brain was wrong that he let this woman change clothes in front of him?
This fool too, didn’t she know that he had no self-control in front of her? And still tempting him like this!
Baron Lawrence completely forgot who had just threatened that Enna had to undress, or he would do it himself. He shifted the impulsive desire in his mind to Enna, and then conveniently picked up the little woman who had just changed clothes and carried her into the nearby room…
The night was turbulent.
Enna Clark, who was tossed and turned, finallv couldn’t support herself and fainted.
The next day, morning sunlight shone through the window, Enna Clark turned over in a daze, and suddenly felt a sore waist and a painful back. She frowned, moved her eyes unwillingly, and slowly opened them.
What entered her sight —
Was an enlarged handsome face.
Skin as delicate as a woman’s.
Those beautiful black eyes were staring at her without blinking, wondering how long he had been watching.
The wild and passionate scenes of last night flooded her mind. Enna’s face turned red, and she instantly sobered up. She reached out and wiped the corner of her mouth, “Baron Lawrence, I didn’t drool, right?”
“You did, you grind your teeth, snore, and your sleeping posture is extremely poor!” His words were full of dislike, but his eyes were full of pleasure. “…” Was that true? Did she actually drool, grind her teeth, and snore? How come she didn’t know she had these problems before?
And Bobby never mentioned it either.
Watching Enna’s genuine reaction, Baron Lawrence couldn’t help but want to love her fiercely again!
He had never been a man to wrong himself, especially when he was already in bed. His eyes darkened, and he flipped over and pressed the just-awoken little woman beneath him, dominating over her, “Don’t wipe it, there’s no drool on your face.”
She slept very quietly, maintaining the same position all night, quiet and peaceful, without grinding her teeth or snoring.
He just thought she looked too cute when she woke up, so he couldn’t help teasing her.
As a result, she successfully aroused his desire.
“You lied to me?” Wasn’t he childish?
Reality proved that pondering whether a man was childish or not in bed was as meaningless as pondering what to eat for lunch in front of a lion.
He lied and still had the nerve to say, “So what if I did, I still want to ‘eat’ you!”
There was a tingling itch on her neck, and his short hair rubbed against her skin even more. Enna’s face turned red, and she pushed him with all her strength, muttering, “Baron Lawrence, stop fooling around, it’s already daylight.”
“So what?” Love has nothing to do with day and night! He’s happy, so any time will do!
The tingling on her neck moved to her collarbone.
Enna bit her lower lip, afraid that she would moan, both hands pressed against his chest, determined not to cooperate, “Doctor, the doctor is coming soon to help me with the check-up….”