Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 1127

He knew that she was actually willing to be his Mrs. Farrell in her heart, but because of this shyness, she couldn't say it.

He wished that she had been less shy and had told him directly and graciously that she wanted to be his Mrs. Farrell.

But he knows that this is simply impossible.

At least not now, she's too easily shy.

It seems he has to make more efforts to sharpen and sharpen her, to alleviate some of this easy shyness of hers.

With that thought, Jared's eyes narrowed and his thumb began to touch her lips, stroking them as if teasingly.

Amber's red lips were tickled by his touch and her head couldn't help but move, trying to shrink back.

The man had the foresight to see that as soon as her head moved, his other hand was released from her waist and came directly to the back of her head, snapping the back of her head in place and blocking the retreat of her head back.

"You ......" Amber looked at the man with wide eyes and was about to question what the man was up to when she saw the searing heat deep in the man's eyes.

At that moment, Amber's heart stuttered and she said, "Oh no.

This man, wants to get into trouble.

Amber's body stiffened for a moment, and then tried to get out of the man's lap after reacting in the next second.

Otherwise, the man would certainly not let go of her.

However, when Amber had just gotten up, the man's eyes instantly narrowed and his upper body fell forward with her directly pressed.

Soon, Jared collapsed on the couch with Amber pinned down.

Amber was imprisoned by the man between her body and the couch, unable to move.

At that moment, the corners of her mouth twitched, understanding that she was still a step too late to win the escape.

Or perhaps, the moment he had the idea of escaping, he had been noticed by the man.

So, as soon as she made her move, the man pinned her directly to the couch, completely breaking any thoughts of her trying to leave.

"Jared, you ...... Do you want to let go of me first?" Amber's arm flexed against the man's chest.

Knowing that he could not escape by hard methods, he chose to take soft methods.

That's the language.

Maybe he let go of her when he asked him to.

Although, the odds of this may not be great.

But we have to try, right?

"Why should I let go?" Sure enough, Amber's words fell and the man's voice rang out, opening his mouth with the unwillingness to grant her the words to let go of her.

It's hard to catch people, let go and run away.

He let go only when he was stupid.

Amber wasn't surprised by the man's answer, but she wasn't discouraged by her failure either.

Her eyes rolled and she smiled a handful of times at the man, "So what, why don't you get up a little bit first, you're pressing too tight, I'm a little bad for breathing."

She decided that as soon as he got up a little, she would rush to push him away and run.

Absolutely no hesitation.

What Amber doesn't know, however, is that her intentions are written all over her face, quite obviously.

Jared saw this and was amused.

"You don't need to catch your breath because I'll be breathing with you, so there's no need to get up." Jared's hand on her rear end lifted up into his arms.

Amber's body then fits him even tighter.

She was holding her little face red.

Because she just said she couldn't breathe was a lie.

But at this moment, it's just true.

Amber suddenly had a sense of lifting a stone and smashing his own feet, and the smile on his face stiffened up a lot.

She took a deep breath and looked at the man, "Jared, who asked you to breathe with me, you ......"