Chapter 2722 - 195: Strawberry Marks
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Abraham Redington’s palm tested the temperature, then gently caressed the side of her face, the somewhat rough fingertips rubbing against Molly Wellington’s neck covered by a turtleneck sweater.
"Not cold..."
Molly Wellington looked at Abraham Redington with a bit of helplessness.
"But the marks you left on my neck are a bit much."
This man, did he completely forget how intense last night was?
When she saw the love bites all over her neck and chest in the mirror this morning, she couldn’t believe it.
Could Abraham Redington really have been abstinent for too many years, hence the... excessive energy.
Upon hearing this, Abraham Redington smiled, his slightly curved thin lips brimming with indulgence.
The man’s large hand pulled away the scarf she had just tied, flipped down the collar of the turtleneck sweater slightly, revealing the love bites he left on her slender, fair neck last night.
Molly Wellington had a look of righteous indignation, as if to say, see, this is the evidence.
Yet Abraham Redington showed no embarrassment, instead he leaned closer, and lowered his head to add another strawberry to her love bite-covered neck.
"Abraham... I still have to go to the company today," Molly Wellington mildly reproached.
Abraham Redington laughed, "Anyway, you’re wearing a turtleneck today, they can’t see it."
So, he seized the opportunity to imprint a few more of his marks.
Molly Wellington helplessly submitted to Abraham Redington, letting him hug and kiss her, enjoying a breakfast that was sweet and sticky.
After breakfast, Abraham Redington drove her to the company.
As soon as the car stopped in the CEO’s exclusive parking spot in the underground garage, Molly Wellington opened the car door, ready to jump out.
"Wait a minute..."
The man’s large hand reached out, pulling her back.
Molly Wellington almost got dragged from one seat to the other by Abraham Redington, she lay pitifully in his arms, furrowing her brows and saying, "What are you doing? We agreed to go separately."
Although she agreed to live together with Abraham Redington, it was just their private relationship.
In business, Molly Wellington hoped to stay separate.
So the two established three rules, he could drive her to the company every day, but once they arrived, she would go first.
After five minutes, he could get out of the car and go upstairs.
Abraham Redington looked down at the restless woman in his arms, reached out, and pinched her chin: "Goodbye kiss."
The man’s voice was low and husky, its icy quality carrying a bit of flirtatiousness.
He leaned down closer, his thin lips poised right in front of Molly Wellington’s red lips, as if the next second, they would kiss.
Molly Wellington blinked, apparently not expecting Abraham Redington to play this trick.
She hesitated for a moment, contemplated briefly, then willingly raised her head and pressed her soft lips against those sexy thin lips.
"Mwah—" Initiating the kiss, Molly Wellington imprinted a kiss on his lips before wanting to run, "Alright, kiss done... uh..."
Her words hadn’t finished when her cute little mouth was once again blocked by Abraham Redington.
The man’s large hand was holding the back of her head, closing the already small distance between them.
Abraham Redington kissed Molly Wellington fiercely, hearing her coquettish moan, suddenly realizing she couldn’t breathe like this, quickly letting go.
"You... gasp... from now on... gasp... you’re not allowed to bully me like this anymore..." Molly Wellington said breathlessly, giving him a playful glare, before grabbing her bag and getting out of the car.
Watching Molly Wellington get out of the car, take a few deep breaths, adjust the hem of her clothes, then straighten her back, adopting a sharp and competent stance as she walked towards the elevator.
Just a few seconds ago, she was nestled in his arms, showing a charming, lovely demeanor.
Regarding this front-to-back contrast, Abraham Redington only thought his Molly was irresistibly cute.