Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 223

She was shocked and quickly turned her body around. However, she was even more embarrassed when she found that she was facing this man. She slightly raised her head while the man bent over. The tips of their noses were almost touching.

Libby's breathing became ragged, and did not even dare to breathe loudly. The man's aroma of alcohol wafted down, causing her mind to go blank as she looked at him.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, unfathomable, and her eyes, reflecting the stars, sparkled and blurred, making a man's mind stir violently. Without hesitation, he bent down and covered her moving red lips with his lips.

Libby's eyes widened slightly. This man was kissing her?

His lips were gently sucking on her lips, as if he was trying to taste the finest of wine. He didn't rush to taste it, but was instead probing it bit by bit.

When she was shooting, she had kissed him before, but it was limited to the touch of his lips and did not allow him to kiss her any deeper. However, why, at this moment, was it that without any precautions or hate, she allowed this man to kiss her any deeper?

Libby was about to faint, her back leaning on the railings, while the man's robust body was pressing down on her like this, as if he would push her down the abyss in the next second.

Finally, the man seemed to become more and more obsessed with her sweetness, and his kiss also became fiercer, causing Libby to be unable to resist it. She reached out and pushed his chest, but the more she pushed, the more uncontrollable the man became.

It was a kiss that seemed to last forever.

In such a beautiful night, this kiss seemed especially flirtatious.

Libby's breathing became less and less, she felt that she was about to faint, she finally used all her strength and pushed the man on her away.

Carlo's aura was also unstable, the blackness in his eyes was even denser than that of midnight. He stared at the girl in his embrace, unable to believe that this woman had actually caused him to lose control here.

Just now, he had been extremely emotional just because of a single kiss.

Libby bit her lips, hurriedly escaping from his side, but after walking a few steps, she let out a sigh of relief after she recovered her breath.

What happened to that kiss? What did it mean?

Wasn't she even qualified to be his friend? Why did he kiss her like this?

Carlo's aura also stabilized, he did not turn back, his two hands holding onto the railings, his slender body was like a Satan at night, releasing a kind of sinful aura, but at the same time, he was also like an angel, spreading out a pair of white wings behind him, his halo was dazzling.

Libby stood a few meters away from him. Her feelings for this man became complicated and blurry, she did not know what to do! She was even struggling internally!

She was struggling not to like him, not to fall in love with him. This was the only thing that made her feel this way.

It was as if he were a giant magnet and she was a small fragmented magnet in the sand on the ground. As he approached, she couldn't help but be attracted to him.

In her own way, she was trying to break free from this attraction. She was afraid that once she possessed it, she would never be able to get away from this man again.

Just like that, they returned to the surface of the table. The few men clearly felt that Carlo, who was sitting down again, did not look too good.

As Carlo's skill and strategy were much higher than theirs, thus, losing was inevitable.

Sure enough, an hour later, the return journey was only half an hour away from the dock, and on the table, the other men had all lost! They smiled wryly to themselves, but pretended to be willing to lose.

Libby had also seen Carlo's card skills, she was secretly surprised, this man, could get rich just by gambling! Could it be that all of his money was won from the gambling table?

God! Is he a gambler?

After thinking about it, the cards on the table finally came to an end. There was a small mountain of chips in front of Carlo.

The others did not lose all their chips, they felt that Carlo was being lenient.

Libby was secretly happy for Carlo's sake, but right at this moment, Carlo turned to look at her, "I will keep my promise, these are yours." She got up and left a pile of chips for her.

Libby's eyes were wide opened, and the other girls seemed to have understood Chinese, their jealousy was indescribable.

But who knew how complicated Libby's heart was at this moment?