My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 312

Chapter 312 Drugging

When Eileen opened the door and came back, Ayan had already hung up the phone and sat down neatly on the sofa without much movement, as for the cup of water on the coffee table that he had put down, he had also drank it all.

She pursed her lips slightly and a distinct smile escaped.

She walked to her original seat and sat down, which led her to say to Ayan, "It was the hotel attendant who knocked on the door and said to remind you to eat dinner, Ayan, haven't you eaten by now?"

Ayan's handsome face is deep, and his eyebrows are slightly knitted: "There are more things to do these days, so I can't care."

"How can that work? How about I order you dinner?"

"No, I'll order it myself, you sit down for a while, eh?"

He said in a warm voice.

Eileen nodded in a hurry.

Ayan took the phone and went to the window, she sat on the couch gazing at him without leaving, in order to look less deliberate, she casually picked up the glass of water in front of her and took two sips.

Ayan's phone call lasted nearly ten minutes before it ended. When she turned around, she saw Eileen looking at her with a flushed face and a misty twinkle in her eyes, and her voice softened as she said, "Ayan, what took you so long to call?"

Why hasn't he responded yet?

Didn't Preston say he'd see results soon?

Now it has been more than ten minutes since he drank the water, how come he is still fine with nothing?

The more Eileen thought about it, the more she didn't know, and she wondered if the medicine Preston had given her didn't work.

But the more she thought about her emotions, the more agitated she became, feeling hot all over, with countless ants gnawing at her, making her feel a little hard to control.

Her body was becoming more and more reactive, wanting to crave something but unable to say it, weak and limp, with an unspeakable feeling.

Her eyes became visibly hot as she looked at Ayan and tried to get closer to him, but couldn't get up.

The person in front of her, the person he had been thinking about day and night, her mouth subconsciously made a sound: "Ayan, Ayan, I miss you so much, I want you ..."

Her voice is getting more and more delicate, more and more charming, the whole person also does not know when to start lying on the sofa, the body shrink weary together constantly surging, hands are also constantly trying to remove the skirt from the body.

But Ayan looked at the whole time as if he were a stranger without any emotion.

His appearance made Eileen's heart even more agitated, and her mouth kept shouting, "Ayan, Ayan, please take me, Ayan, as long as I can be with you, I'm willing to do anything, okay?"

Ayan's face was expressionless, and his deep eyes revealed a hint of mockery: "Eileen, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know, I might just not be feeling too well ...."

She didn't understand what was wrong with her, only that she was now desperate to break free from all her bonds, she needed Ayan so much and wanted to have Ayan completely.

Her response made Ayan smile lightly, he stood up and approached her, standing in front of her, looking at her in a condescending manner, and said without warmth, "Eileen, where are you not feeling well? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

"Ayan, I don't want a doctor, I want you."

"Want me?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to help me."

"Help you with what?"

His tone is light, his cheeks floating smile, but the look under his eyes is very cold, even if at the moment Eileen's reasoning is a little out of control, but she is still clear-headed.