My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 620

Chapter 620 Sweetness

After all, people do not offend me I do not offend, is Cora repeatedly provoked, and use her in the most important people threaten her to force her, even the old Simpson refused to let go, so how can she swallow this grievance?

Camille raised her eyebrows and smiled indifferently, "I'm looking forward to how many days you can last? Don't let me down too much with your tough talk!"

After Camille finished, she stopped looking at her and ignored her hissing, and just turned and walked away.

Camille's words made Cora feel a touch of fear, because all along Camille is ignored as well as indifferent attitude, even if she did those things in Fola, Camille is also as far away from her as possible not to interact, and then she repeatedly pestered Ayan, Camille is also not too concerned, like a person with little temper.

Even the last time she slapped her twice, but she only felt that it was because she used Timmy to threaten, Camille as a mother issued an instinctive reaction, but Cora this moment to realize the fear.

She felt that Camille was not as cold as she saw on the surface, and always had a bad streak hidden in her bones, a vengeance that was more ruthless than she had imagined.

Camille left Cora's room and walked straight out of the villa. Ayan was smoking a cigarette in the courtyard of the villa, and when he saw her come out, he immediately put out his cigarette and threw it in the trash and walked towards her.

Him: "Finished?"

"Well, is it okay to go?"

Her expression is light, and there is no half of the look and intimacy under her eyes that she just revealed in front of Cora.

Ayan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice, "Throwing me aside after using me?"

Her long hair draped over her shoulders, her plain face as cold as water, looking at her without the slightest hint of avoidance, she asked instead of answering, "So do you want to give me the use of it?"

His thin lips outlined a shallow arc, his voice was faintly husky: "It's okay to use me, but won't you give me a little sweetness and reward?"

Camille doesn't speak, apparently reluctantly.

He was in no hurry, but lifted his bony fingers to gently hook her chin, his slightly coarse fingers hanging over her delicate cheeks, the smile under his eyes deepening: "No?"

Camille looked at him faintly, not half willing, but also did not straight back, like an intention to muddle through, as a scum, not to say good, nor would not say bad.

She stared at Ayan and smiled lightly, "If you didn't want to just now you should have refused me, you just cooperated like that, I thought you were willing, or are you backtracking now?"

She is always reluctant to say her answer, but repeatedly put the questions kicked over by Ayan and mentioned back with the same tone, one after another answer eventually returned to Ayan's hands.

Ayan hooked his lips in self-deprecation, the whole person also slightly leaned down towards her, lips slowly pressed to her cheek, she subconsciously leaned back and wanted to pull away, but Ayan cupped her chin hand to clasp the back of her head, he did not give her any chance to escape.

Four eyes on each other, Camille eyes to worship the formation, especially the man in front of her is too close to her, warm lips right on the cheek gently pressed, she is very uncomfortable.

The man's voice said without urgency, "If I were to really say I regret, would you ignore me again and refuse to even pretend to act with me?"

She stiffened and swallowed, still pretending to be calm and said, "Probably!"

The words have just fallen, the lips of her cheeks have left directly kissed her lips, he was strong and domineering does not allow her to have any refusal, but it did not last long, if the person really pissed off, he did not know how to coax good.

A few seconds later the kiss ended of its own accord, and again without waiting for Camille to react, he said in a low voice: "Using me, you should always give me a little sweetness, otherwise how can I cooperate with you next time?"

His deep eyes revealed a few smiles, and then before Camille moved to anger has turned to the car.

He seemed to have expected all kinds of reactions from Camille, so he didn't give her a chance to have a fit at all, which made Camille stand still and her whole body was not good.

His initiative has not been a time, but she simply can not defend, even if there are defenses but also do not know that he can be cheeky to this extent, simply see the stitching randomly can find an excuse and reason.

Camille stood in the same place for a long time have not suppressed the heart of the anger, but Ayan is not in front of her, she simply do not know how to vent? And because this is not a big deal, they are more intimate than this but also did, if she grabbed it is not a big deal?