Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 297

On the soft bed, Libby was pressed down by Carlo. She couldn't push him away, so when she breathed, she could feel the man's clear and cold hormone aura.

Carlo originally only wanted to punish her for stealing his wine, but he didn't think that this girl's scent was so sweet that it made him want to kiss his without letting go.

Therefore, this punishment had to be kissed, and it had become a little out of control, there was even no end to it.

"Ugh ..." Libby's mind was in a mess. Adding the stimulation from the alcohol, she felt as if her entire body had been electrocuted. She realized that her pushing power was getting weaker and weaker, and this man's kissing was getting more and more tempting.

She couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck in response.

How could Carlo be willing to let go of such a Libby? He suddenly liked her when she drank, because she was so mesmerizing that it drove him crazy.

It was as if everything that Libby breathed, could not be stopped and all that she felt, belonged to this man.

Suddenly, her phone rang, causing Libby's head to wake up from her daze. The bell rang like a magic spell, urging her to pick it up.

She also paused from her passionate response, but at this moment, a domineering low gasp sounded out, "You're not allowed to pick it up."

No matter who was calling at the moment, he was furious. Who would make it in time?

"Carlo, let go of me ... I'm going to answer the phone!" Libby quickly found a reason to push him away, and now that her head had cleared up a little, she realized that she had foolishly kissed him.

How embarrassing.

In that case, would this man think that she was a casual girl?

"I'm not letting go!" Carlo seemed to want to resist this phone call, he forced her to not get up.

"You ..." Libby stared at him angrily, "Don't you know that men and women shouldn't be so intimate with each other?"

"No, I only know of love between men and women!" The man replied hoarsely.

Both of them wore thin, transparent pajamas. At this moment, they could feel everything clearly.

Libby's face flushed red. She looked at Carlo, slightly afraid and somewhat pleading.

Carlo stared at her blatantly with his eyes shining with a dark and dangerous luster, as if he was hiding a wild beast that could eat people at any time.

"What's wrong? Do you feel unfamiliar?" Carlo teased her.

Libby said with her face turned different, her pink cheeks and transparent red ears. She was very embarrassed and annoyed at the man's reaction.

"Can you get up?"

"No, you won't be able to sleep tonight, and I won't be able to sleep either. So we can treat insomnia together." Carlo didn't want to let go of her. From the moment he had met her until now, the thought of taking his for his own must surface in his mind tonight.

Libby was about to die, but just then, the phone call came in again. Libby's nerves tensed up, could it be her parents? God! A string in her heart was about to snap.

"Let go of me, I want to answer the phone. If my parents call and I don't pick up, I'm dead for sure." Libby immediately pushed him angrily.

Seeing her so anxious, Carlo could only let her go. Libby choked on her words in a slightly sorry state, then walked to the sofa, seeing that the name on it was her ister. She immediately heaved a sigh of relief, straightened her voice, and picked up the call, "Hello! "Sister!"

"Lucas, why aren't you answering the phone?" Willow's voice asked curiously.

Libby could only ignore him and enter the bathroom.

Just as she closed the door, the phone she placed on the table rang with messages. Furthermore, it quickly reached the number of messages as Carlo did not have the interest to peek at other people's privacy. However, this string of messages had piqued his curiosity.

Who would send her so much in a row? did not care about his identity anymore. He walked to the front of the sofa and picked up her phone, only to see that the message that was still floating on the screen did not disappear.

It was from a cell phone that still had no number on it.

"Libby, it's me, Ali. I like you, when can we meet again?"

"Ever since I saw you that day, I've been thinking of nothing but tea. I don't want to eat, I just want to see you."

"You really are my goddess, my idol. I will definitely love you for the rest of my life."

"Your parents also said that we're suitable. How about we try to get along?"

"What are you doing now? Can I come to you?"

Looking at this information, Carlo guessed that it was the matchmaking pair that Libby's parents had recommended. Even though Libby was not interested in this man, seeing that he had sent so many confessions was already displeasing to him.

Carlo held Libby's phone, which had a password locked on it. He only squinted his eyes, and broke the password, this woman was too lazy, so he used her birthday password.

Carlo immediately pulled back the number.

The other end quickly picked up, and an excited male voice sounded, "Hello, Libby? Libby, is that you? You called me, that's great."