Lock You In My Heart novel Chapter 319

Westley lowered his head to take a look. His expression was calm and his eyes were fathomless. No one could figure out what he was thinking and he betrayed no emotion.

 

This man was so good at hiding his feelings that no one could see through him.

 

Others, who'd known him for years couldn't understand him yet, let alone Gabrielle, who had only been married to him for a few months.

 

Perhaps, Westley was the most mysterious husband.

 

"What? So obedient?" Westley's beautiful voice whispered in Gabrielle's ear.

 

"Yes, I'm always obedient. When have I ever disobeyed you?" Gabrielle raised her eyebrows and shot him a glance.

 

She had always listened to Westley. She had never disregarded his instructions.

 

"Gabrielle..."

 

Westley's voice changed as he lowered it by a few octaves on purpose. It was very sexy.

 

His voice was very pleasant to the ears. After deliberately lowering it, it became even more alluring.

 

His low, deep voice turned Gabrielle on.

 

His voice was so smooth that a woman could get pregnant just by listening to it.

 

Even though he had a striking appearance and body, just his rich voice was enough to make him a star. If one compared him to the current famous stars, he would totally be the most popular one.

 

"Well, what's the matter?" Gabrielle asked, her voice thick with desire.

 

"Since you are so obedient, you must always listen to me!" Westley gently lifted a lock of her hair and rubbed it between his fingers.

 

Gabrielle's hair was soft and felt wonderful to play with.

 

"Of course I will listen to you. I won't cause you any trouble," Gabrielle promised.

 

"Listen to me now and kiss me," Westley said and gave her a piercing look.

 

"Ah, what?" Gabrielle asked, pretending to be innocent.

 

She felt too bashful.

 

She didn't want to kiss him.

 

'This man is so naughty to tease me like this, ' she thought shyly. 'He knows I am not the kind of person who will take the initiative to kiss him.'

 

Gabrielle pulled the quilt up and covered her face as a wave of shame washed over her.

 

"Gabrielle, come out. Do you want to suffocate yourself to death?"

 

When Westley saw her cover her face with the quilt, he was very concerned about her getting suffocated.

 

"No!" Gabrielle said in a low voice, refusing to come out.

 

She was unwilling and reticent.

 

"Gabrielle, didn't you say you will always listen to me? Come out now. Get some air," he ordered.

 

"No!" Gabrielle was feeling so shy that she didn't listen to him. She was ready to follow everything else he said, but she wouldn't listen to him now.

 

Westley was a man of action, so he only called her twice. When she didn't come out, he tugged the quilt off her and kissed her on the lips.

 

When Gabrielle woke up, it was already noon. Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly, its golden light filtering into the room through the curtain.