Endless Adoration novel Chapter 9

"So..."

Elliot Mo said lightly. For a moment, Sherri Leng didn't know what she should say to respond to him.

She didn't know why she always felt flustered in front of this man. Her usual calmness was no longer there. Unexpectedly, she would be like a little girl one day who had never seen the world and often blushes with faster heart beats.

Thinking of this, Sherri blamed herself in her heart. If things goes on like this, she would never be able to do a good job. She's still a newbie in front of these people, otherwise she wouldn't have let her father's company be taken away by her uncle so easily.

Seeing the change of emotions in Sherri's eyes, Elliot's eyes flashed slightly and said lightly, "let's do it after your hands fully recovers. Are you going to go back for now?"

"I had no sleep last night."

As soon as Sherri raised her head and was about to speak, she saw that Elliot said it lightly. She happened to see a touch of stubble on his chin, which made him look more amiable than usual. Instead, he had a feeling of vicissitudes.

"Let's go back. I think that's enough." Sherri was about to pull out the needle from her arm.

Elliot quickly stopped her, followed by his slightly heavier tone, "are you going to faint again?"

Sherri stopped and looked at Elliot with a puzzled face. Her slightly red face made her look a little pink and tender, because she had slept a lot throughout these days. Her skin looked very smooth, and her little lips were naturally pink. When she didn't use any makeup, this woman looked as a neighbor next door, not like a noble, cold and gorgeous girl that he had seen before. But a girl that could not be ignored.

Elliot felt out of control, with his heart fallen on her side closely. When Sherri came to herself, her lips had already been covered with a sense cold touch.

Her body suddenly stopped, as if her heart had stopped, and then it began to skip a beat. And the kiss from Elliot seemed to have a tendency to penetrate into her body.

All of a sudden, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Sherri's back. She kept wriggling her body, trying to break away from him, but her body had been held still by the arm of Elliot, and there was no chance for her to get away with it.

Elliot placed his hand on the back side of Sherri's head, he could feel the sweetness of this woman. It was a kind of taste that he missed, and he could not stop loving her all at once.

The bossy manner made Sherri's body seem to be fixed by someone. Her face turned red, and her back was wet. It was not until she felt that she could not breathe that Elliot released her with a sense of affection. In his eyes, there was a hint of lust and affection that no one had seen before.

However, before he could react, she had already swung her fist at him, while his eyes were still fixed on the lips of Sherri.

Elliot leaned his head forward in a sudden, startled. It was not her injured fist, but Sherri's elbow that hit his face.

This time, Sherri used all her strength, and Elliot didn't dodge. His face turned red soon and seemed to be swollen.

Seeing that, Sherri stared still for a moment, but the anger in her eyes did not disappear quickly. The anger was lingering around her, which made the anger that was about to rise in the heart of Elliot dissipate a little.

"Mrs. Mo, do you want to hit me again?" Said Elliot slowly in a low voice.

For a moment, there was only the sound of Sherri's heavy breath. After a long time, she still looked at Elliot coldly and angrily.

Elliot's words brought Sherri back to earth. The word "Mrs. Mo" suddenly struck her heart. She had forgotten it again, they were already legally married. What she had done just now...

"You feel relieved now?"

Elliot added. This time, his voice was full of wonder and comfort.

Sherri didn't know how to answer. If she said "sorry, It was my mistake, I shouldn't have done that", she definitely wouldn't admit it. She also had her own pride, and she had never regretted what she had done. But now, after all, she's just a person who lives under someone else's roof, destined to sponsor.