Always in Love with You novel Chapter 118

When she was clearing up the dinner boxes, she noticed that Bruce was sitting on the chair in the corridor at the far end of the corridor. She deliberately looked at his side, and then ran to Polly to report what had happened.

"It seems that Owen has left. And Bruce is the only one left outside now."

"What is he doing?"

"What else can he do? He was sitting there lonely. " Avril sighed and threw the lunch box into the dustbin. "Dear Polly, can you just let your husband live such a happy life? Do you want to call him in? "

If Polly didn't answer, that meant she acquiesced.

Aware of what she was saying, Avril pulled away Hal.

In the very beginning, Polly had some feelings for Bruce, but after Owen's visit, she had a stronger feeling for Bruce. But she didn't know what to say when she saw his face.

Bruce was also silent, looking at her all the time. His eyes were as calm and gentle as when they just knew each other.

After thinking for a while, she finally came up with a word, "it's so hot. Why do you wear so many clothes?"

It was the first time that she had seen him in black. She suddenly found that this color suited him better. Although he looked gentle and courteous, there was a touch of gloom and evil in his temperament. He usually wore light colored clothes, so it was hardly seen.

In such a world of nearly white like the ward, he looked like a lotus blooming in snow and ice, cold and enchanting.

He held her hands, "I just came back from the United States."

"Is it cold in America?"

He didn't know why he suddenly smiled and tightened her hand. "where is warmer."

As he spoke, he had already sat beside her, with his big hand sliding from her shoulder to her waist. Then he leaned his head close to her ear.

"So, I feel hotter now. Besides, I'm a little tired because I came here after a long journey. You know, America is only night there. "

Her heart raced. 'does he want to sleep here?

"If you want to rest, there is a lounge inside. You can go in..."

He squinted at the door of the inner room. It was a VIP ward. It was not only about money that people wanted to stay in a big hospital like this.

Did he help her? But, not like.

Except for Owen, who else had the ability to do so?

Was it because he cared too little about her?

At the thought of this, he couldn't help but reach out his hands to hug her tightly from behind. He knew she was skinny, but he didn't expect her to be so skinny. But only such a thin body made him feel unspeakable warmth.

"I don't want to sleep. I just want to hold you in my arms forever, and forever..." He whispered softly.

The bodies of these two people began to warm. Polly was already dizzy. Since she was so close to him, she felt even more dizzy. Her whole body was almost in his arms.

He began to unbutton her clothes. Drowned in the fresh pleasant smell of his body, the feeling of loosening its tie to his body was really a kind of torture.

She was breathing heavily.

"Don't, Bruce. This is the ward. I..."

After pressed her lips on his, she was too dizzy to think. Subconsciously, she put her arms around his neck and leaned back. He didn't allow her to lie back on the bed, with one hand holding her and the other hand holding the back of her head, making her more close to him.

After being together for a few times, she liked his bossy personality very much. She couldn't help but get entangled with him.

It was the first time that she had taken the initiative to entangle him. He used a force that seemed to swallow her into his stomach, until she died.

She stubbornly pulled him and fell back against him. She wouldn't stop until she reached her goal. He refused at the beginning, but the force that seized her gradually decreased and fell on her.

He pressed on her heavily and his breath hit on her flushed face heavily. There was a wry smile and hoarse voice in his voice. At the same time, his warm breath floated around her ear, "you temptress, do you want to kill me?"

Since he had sex with her for the first time, he had little self-control. Except for sleeping, her eyes were full of bright red face, as if they were covered with South smoke