Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 116

Moira bit her lips, "Can you change another method!?"

Sage smiled, and suddenly, his big body stood up from the sofa, he still held onto his arm, and walked towards Moira step by step.

This man was a dangerous being tonight, a monster that could eat humans at any time. Moira was immediately scared and took two steps back, "You ... Speak properly when you speak, my ears are still ringing!"

However, the corner of the man's mouth raised into a disturbing sneer, and took one step at a time, forcing her to the french window. Moira saw that she could not retreat any further, so she anxiously reached out to stop him, "Sage, if you have something to say, say it nicely, don't do this."

Sage's arms, which were wrapped around her, immediately supported her, trapping her between the glass window and his chest. He leaned in towards Moira with a smile on his face, "You just said, there's another method?"

"Yes! Let's change it! For example, hug me and I'll hug you." Moira felt that she could accept this.

"There can be another way!"

"Sure?" Moira was pleasantly surprised.

The man's thin lips gently opened, "I'm not talking about hugging, I'm talking about how you promised your body tonight."

Moira was immediately petrified, the joy on her face immediately turned to shock, and she quickly pushed open his chest, "I don't agree, I won't change, I won't change, let's just keep it as it was then!"

"Take the initiative."

"I... I don't know how to kiss!" Moira tried to resist with her pink skin already showing her shyness.

Sage smiled that this woman was really stupid. However, since she was stupid, he actually disliked girls who kissed so well. Those must have been trained by other man, and this woman was stupid, she did not have that kind of experience.

The light from outside the window shone into the room. Under the warm yellow light of the crystal, the red lips Moira had bit into a few times earlier were now as red as a drop of water.

Sage grabbed the back of Moira's head with one hand and wrapped his other hand around her waist.

Ten minutes.

This man really kissed enough, Moira immediately wanted to suffocate. In the end, she could only lean on his chest as she panted, her small face like a rose, instantly moving.

Sage also did not have any good days. He was gasping for breath, the light in his eyes was thick like the night outside the window. Inside, there was a flash of black desire, and his entire body was tensed to the extreme.

At this moment, he really wanted to bully her once.

This woman was simply a demoness. One could not touch her. The moment one touched her, one would be addicted to her. Furthermore, it was the kind of addiction that had no cure.

After Moira calmed down a bit, she quickly escaped from his embrace and said to Sage, "I'm going back to my room to take a bath. I'll come over to sleep on your sofa."

Moira promised that she would sleep in his house tonight. He would sleep on the bed while she slept on the sofa.

Moira blinked her eyes, she did not want to think too much! She was just curious, but suddenly, she thought of something, Moira looked at the man on the sofa and asked, "I want to ask, did you delete the pictures that Bertram and I?"

Speaking of this matter, Sage coldly snorted, "What? You don't want to delete it?"

"No, it's good to delete it! Anyway, Bertram and I aren't that close." Moira shook her head.

Sage sneered that this woman was too simple. She didn't like that man, and there was no guarantee that that man would not love her, so he decided that he must carry out all of Bertram's plans.

Moira was tired today, but she was really sleepy. As she laid on the bed, she rolled up a blanket and wrapped herself up like a cicada, falling asleep in a comfortable position.

Sage truly admired this woman. She had fallen asleep so naturally in his room, this woman must be a heartless person.

Sage left a dim light on the sofa in the study room, then closed his eyes with his pillow. For some reason, his heart seemed to be exceptionally calm, and sleepiness also welled up. The evil fire from earlier was still there, but most of it had been extinguished by cold water, but when he thought about the woman on the bed, he felt that he could get excited anytime.

Moira had fallen asleep, but her good friend Libby had not been able to sleep. She checked this man called Carlo on the internet, but there was no information at all. What was his identity? There was only one possibility that a person like him couldn't be found on the internet.

That was, this man had the ability to delete the information about him, erasing all news of him on the internet.

Now that she had his address and his name in her hands, she had to find him tomorrow morning. Then, she would make a good apology and treat him to a meal before bringing the gem back.

Libby could only think of a way to apologize to him. She thought that this man did not lack money, so no matter what she bought, he would not spare her a glance. So she decided to treat him to a meal.