All Out Of Love novel Chapter 20

Celia stared at Carlos and said.

She was injured in the foot, and now he suddenly came in, which made her even more nervous. Her body could hardly support herself.

Seeing that she lost her balance, Carlos came over to help her, but he was pushed away.

What a stubborn cat!

But she was too weak to withstand him.

He strode over and held her up.

"Ouch! What are you doing? Let go of me!"

As she struggled, he moved his lips close to her ear. "Don't move."

She could feel his breath on her face.

"Celia, I'm afraid the bath towel would fall down if you keep moving."

She froze immediately and her knuckles turned white.

She heard him speak again. "Celia, I don't mind you keeping struggling. In fact, I also like your bath towel dropped."

Ah ah ah!

Celia was so angry that she wanted to turn her back to Carlos.

He smiled and looked down at the girl in his arms.

Her pink face was covered by the steam, which made her look more beautiful than usual. Her hair was wet and messy, and her fair and clean neck attracted many attention.

Carlos' eyes darkened.

"Want to take a bath? Let me help you."

"No need."

He suddenly approached her. The sudden warm temperature from his face made her breath in disorder.

He grinned broadly. "You are a stubborn girl. Don't say no. You can have it."

Carlos exclaimed in an extremely gentle voice. The smell emitted from him was burning Celia like fire.

Her lips were getting closer and closer, and her heart was beating more fiercely.

Seeing that Carlos' handsome face was about to be turned into the most important part in front of her eyes, Celia took actions first when her eyes met Carlos'.

But he didn't make it because there was her palm between their lips.

However, the grin on Carlos's face was bigger than before. He was not angry at all.

He put his thin lips on Celia's palms. The kiss was so soft that Celia couldn't stand.

Celia tried to withdraw her hand, but it was bitten gently by him.

In the face of such a young man, how could she compete.

Celia was completely irritated and stared at him, biting her lips.

"Please get out!"

"Celia, how can you get off the table without me? Do you really plan to spend the night here? "

The corners of Carlos' mouth curled into a smile. It was not until now that Celia had come to realize why he had carried her onto the wash table. Since it was too high from the ground, her feet had not yet fully recovered. It was impossible for her to get down.

A sly fox! What a cunning man.

Seeing that she was still staring at him fiercely, he couldn't help asking.

"I won't force you to give me two choices. Tear the towel to let me help you. Or let me help you take off the towel directly."

"……"

Were there any differences?

Finally, at her urging, Carlos turned his back to her and when everything was ready, he turned back to her.

An awkward and embarrassed look came over Celia's face.

It's really not good to be tricked and controlled by someone and have no way to resist.

But she knew she couldn't win in the competition with a man like Carlos. No matter how careful she was, she would eventually fall into his hands.

At this moment, her eyes were suddenly opened, even though she looked normal previously.

His hand...

"It's okay."

She bit her lips and said in a low and hoarse voice.