Miss, My Father loves you novel Chapter 45

Daryl's face turned beet red in an instant.

She lowered her head, avoiding his eyes at all costs. "Zack, it was just an accident!"

Even though she was drugged and sent to his room that time, Daryl could still vaguely remember how she felt that night.

'What am I thinking?' Daryl bit her lower lip.

"And at the poolside last time..."

Step by step, Zack pressed her against the wall behind her. His gaze fell on her slender figure.

"Daryl, do you mean to say that you didn't feel something for me back then?"

"I..."

Daryl's back felt cold as she was pressed against the wall. She looked around, trying to resist the urge to stare into his eyes.

"No, I didn't!"

She finally managed let out a weak voice.

Truth be told, she didn't know if these poorly constructed words were enough to convince him.

Daryl couldn't help but feel a little remorseful. 'How could I act like this every time I'm in front of Zack?' Is that so?'

Zack chuckled softly as he held up her chin and leaned over to kiss her.

The second his lips touched hers, he lost control of himself and couldn't let go.

With Daryl close to his body, the two of them fell onto the bed.

She was forced to endure it and wanted to resist, but she couldn't escape his grasp because of their sheer difference in strength.

Zack knew in his heart that the moment he tasted her lips, there was no way that he could stop. He had been abstinent for more than twenty years, and the first time he regained his sexual desires was because of her.

At this point, he would probably be at her mercy for the rest of his life.

Daryl's vision was starting to blur as she subconsciously grasped the hem of his shirt.

"Idiot, take a breath!"

When Zack was about to go even further, he noticed that she was blushing. Obviously, she was about to lose her senses.

Panting, Zack finally let go of her.

The second he let her go, Daryl could breathe again and she came back to her senses.

But when she heard what he said, she started blushing again.

At this moment, Zack was staring at her like a hawk. His sharp gaze pierced into her heart as he spoke in a deep and cold voice. "Daryl, do you not know how to kiss?"

After several instances of physical intimacy with this woman, he could tell that she knew nothing about such things.

Zack pinched her chin again, and his eyes gleamed with a tinge of mischief. "You and Leon had been married for five years."

"Who says that I don't know how to kiss?"

Daryl didn't like the playful way he was looking at her. "It was just I kissed too much. I'm not really interested in it anymore!"

"What?"

Zack scowled. "Do you mean to say that you're frigid now?"

Daryl was rendered speechless.

She felt so ashamed!

"Can we please stop talking about this?" she asked, glaring at him. "Can I go to bed now? I need to go to the set tomorrow."

"Fine."

But as soon as he said that, he appeared to have changed his mind. He demanded, "From now on, you must kiss me every night before you go to bed."

"What?"