Adoration At Night and Forever

Chapter 25 Vague, Let's Have A Try

"Why don't you eat more, Darren?" As his wife, Christine knew how to care about her husband.

However, the man was so uninterested that he broke the warm scene.

"There are so many flatteries on the table. Do you think I can still eat them?" Putting down his chopsticks, Darren sat on the chair of the head of the Xi family and squinted at the woman who cared about him.

"Darren, you..." Christine glared at him angrily and then lowered her head to start eating. She swore that she would never pay attention to this man again.

Sitting still in his seat, a smile slowly climbed up the corners of Darren's mouth. If Christine saw his charming smile, she would be convinced by him.

Christine vented all her anger on the delicious food and kept eating. She didn't look like a lady at all.

If it weren't for the fact that Darren had investigated her background, he might have thought that she was a homeless girl!

"Ah! It's delicious!" After finishing the last bite of rice on the plate, Christine drank up the soup in the bowl and sighed with satisfaction.

"Finished?" Darren had been waiting impatiently for a long time. It was crazy for him to wait for a woman at the table for such a long time.

"Hee hee! I'm so full! What about you? Would you like some more?" With a contented look on her face, Christine touched her round belly and giggled at Darren. She had already forgotten her promise before lunch.

Ignoring what Christine had said, Darren looked at the belly touched by her little hand, and his cold eyes darkened a little.

After lunch, he was about to take her upstairs. It must be a trap to make him wait for such a long time.

The old saying was right. "If you don't have anything to beg somebody, but you please somebody, you must have a desire for sex or steal." The CEO of the top-one in the world would definitely not steal! Well, everyone knows!

"Darren, I'm full now. I need to go out for digestion. I'm not going upstairs." If she went upstairs, she might not be able to get down.

"We can go to bed to digest it. I'm willing to help you." Darren whispered in her ear. Hearing that, the little woman blushed and Darren dragged her upstairs.

As soon as the door was closed, Darren couldn't wait to lock her in between his chest and the door.

"Darren, I haven't finished reading yet. I want to read it." Well, it was really a lame excuse.

"Oh? Are you interested in this book? Why didn't I know that you still have such a bad taste?" With an evil smile, he opened his mouth to bite Christine's earlobe and said jokingly.

Christine couldn't understand what Darren was talking about. She didn't do anything wrong. How could it become a bad thing? Why didn't she know that reading had become a bad thing?

When Christine was still in a dilemma because of Darren's banter, she received a more interesting reply. "If you like it, we can also try it according to the book."

"Try what?" Christine felt that she didn't understand him at all. They were not running in the same channel at all!

"You don't understand?" Frowning, Darren felt like he was fooled.

Is she pretending to be innocent?

Darren hated those women that were scheming. That was why he abandoned Amanda and married another woman.

Slowly, he let go of Christine, turned around and strode into the bathroom, followed by the sound of running water.

The weight that was attached to her body suddenly disappeared, and Christine was still confused about the situation. She stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

OK! She admitted that she was at a loss. But who could tell her what had happened?

After leaning against the door for a while, Christine walked to the bed and picked up the unfinished book to continue reading.

After waiting for a long time on the bed and feeling that her face was almost pressed against the book, Christine heard the bathroom door open.

Knowing that it was Darren who came out of the bathroom, Christine was about to get up, she heard a "bang" from the door. The sound was not loud, but she could hear it clearly.

Sighing helplessly, Christine buried herself in the quilt again.

She didn't know when she fell asleep with a book in her arms. Anyway, she had slept for a long time and didn't even have dinner.

When Darren came back in the evening, Uncle David specially told Darren that Christine hadn't had dinner yet. But Darren ignored Uncle David and went into the bedroom as if he hadn't heard what

Uncle David had said. He thought it was just another trick played by this woman.

When Darren entered the bedroom, it was pitch black. When he looked carefully, he found a small bulge on the bed.

Regardless of waking up the woman on the bed, he lit up the luxurious crystal chandelier on the roof with a bang, turned around and went into the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, he found that Christine was still sleeping soundly on a small area of her space. Her rosy little mouth opened and closed, with a small shiny silver thread hanging at the corner of her mouth. Well, to put it bluntly, it was just saliva.

The big book covering her little face was hanging on the edge of the bed, swaying.

Annoyed, Darren grabbed the book hanging on the edge of the bed and read it.

He had read this book when he was very young. At that time, the cover of the book was much more classical than it was now. The content of it was about the story unfolded by taking advantage of the story of a man killing his sister-in-law in the Water Margin.

In this book, two persons had an affair, so a lot of details about it were implanted in the book. Some details even made people feel obscene.

It never occurred to Darren that Christine would like to read this kind of book, with keen interest. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

However, what made him angry was not what kind of book she liked to read. Instead, she pretended to be pure, making him feel that he had been deceived by this woman.

He opened the catalogue of the book and looked at it from top to bottom. To his surprise, he found that the catalogue of these sections seemed to have been changed.

Children had a good memory. They could remember a lot of things they had read when they grew up, especially for a prodigy like Darren.