Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber) novel Chapter 1250

At that moment, Amber's entire body was frozen, staring at the man who was still lowering his head and kissing the back of her foot incredulously for a long time before she came back to her senses.

"Jared ......" She shrank slightly, trying to pull her foot out of the man's hand.

But the man held her foot so tightly that she couldn't pull it out.

And the man's hands were hot, scalding her cold feet with a tingle.

But no matter how much the man's feet tripped and made her feet tingle, it was no greater than the shock the man's thin lips brought her when they landed on the back of her foot.

But for a moment, not only did she feel the back of her feet become hot, her whole body, it was as if she had been struck by electricity, making her sit stiffly, not daring to move.

Until after a while, the man lifted his head, she then dared to move the back of her foot with confidence and boldness, her small face dripping blood red, "Jared you just ......"

"What's wrong?" The man scratched the center of her foot and looked up at her.

Amber's feet itched and puffed up, hurriedly pulling her feet out of the man's hands and curling up on the bed to hide them, "What are you tickling me for?"

"Couldn't help it, it was too soft, so I wanted to scratch it." The man stood up and graciously admitted that he just wanted to scratch.

Amber grunted, then added, "Why did you just kiss the back of my foot, you ...... Don't you feel dirty?"

She asked, embarrassed and shy.

The man sat down beside her, "I kissed you because I felt sorry for you, as for dirty? How can it be!"

"Why wouldn't you?" Amber turned to face him, "A lot of people think feet are dirty and won't even touch their hands, let alone their mouths, you ......"

She's not just saying that.

Anyway, feet are indeed very dirty parts for the vast majority of people.

It is easy to sweat, not to mention that it also stinks.

Although she does not even have these problems, but also can not help but think more about the man kissing her feet, will not feel the taste.

If there is, won't she die of embarrassment?

Furthermore, in exchange for her to kiss the back of a man's foot, she can't do it anyway.

Seeming to see what was going through Amber's mind, the man gave a low laugh, "To me, you're not dirty all over, so how could I feel dirty, don't think too much about it."

He popped her on the forehead.

Amber covered her forehead, "Even so, you better not do this in the future, in case my feet are really dirty or smelly one day, then wouldn't I die socially?"

Jared's smile grew stronger and he was about to say something when there was a knock on the lounge door.

"I think it's Ben coming, I'll go check it out." He stood up and swallowed back what he was going to say for the moment.

Amber hmmmmm'd twice and waved her hand, "Go go go."

Jared let out a laugh and turned toward the door.

The door opened and there was indeed Ben at the door.

When Ben saw Jared, he hurriedly handed over the two bags in his hand, "Mr. Farrell, you asked me to buy something."

Jared reached out and took it, "Good job."

Ben's heart shook, his tone moved and choked, "It's not hard."

Boy, Mr. Farrell sure has changed.

Before not only considerate of him as a subordinate, let him as a subordinate in the future do not have to stay up late waiting for him, now will also say to him as a subordinate hard.

Ah, Miss Reed, you are so great.

It is amazing that Mr. Farrell can be trained to be such a considerate and good man to his subordinates.

Miss Reed, you are my idol.

Ben kept touting Amber in his heart, but his face didn't change a bit.

Because he knew that if Mr. Farrell knew that he cared so much about Miss Reed in his heart, he might be jealous of him.

Sure enough, Jared didn't know what was in Ben's mind, but seeing Ben so moved, he was full of disgust.