My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 67

Camille, trying to keep her distance from him, said in a rush, "You let go of me first."

"What if I don't?"

Not only did he not let go, but he hung his head and slowly approached her, then his whole body circled her from behind her, his chin resting on her shoulder, their posture intimate and lovey-dovey.

Camille was uncomfortable, and when she tried to break away, Ayan said, "Camille, are you shy?"

"I didn't ....... You stay away from me first, I can't talk to you like this."

"It's not like I'm getting in the way of you talking because I'm too close to affect you?"

The man's warm breath sprayed on her ear, making her feel a little overwhelmed.

What's wrong with him?

It feels a little clingy.

Ayan saw that she didn't say anything, and continued, "Camille , you are very cold to me these days, and you have never taken the initiative to call me, are you trying to force me to agree to your divorce in this way?"

"Camille , you are so cruel."

He blushed slightly, his deep eyes met hers through the mirror, one word with accusatory aggression.

Camille slightly pursed her rosy lips, the pink beads look at his throat knot roll, his eyes are also a fierce shrinkage, then turn people around with forehead against her, voice dumb extremely said: "so want to divorce me?"

"The divorce was brought up by you first."

Why is he still aggrieved?

She is the one who feels aggrieved, okay?

"Well, it was mine first, but Camille, think about it, I only mentioned it once, how many times did you initiate it after that? And talking directly to Grandpa behind my back, what did you use to get him to say yes, hmm?"

He was a little sulky, but his tone was gentle, pinching her waist, riveted like he wanted to punish and punish her properly.

Camille pushed him to keep his distance, but the man's chest was like a wall that could not be pushed.

He said, "Camille , answer me, huh? Are you really so desperate to get out of my life? To leave me that badly?"

"Ayan , don't turn black and white, you're the one who wants to divorce me to marry Eileen, how can you bite back?"

The distance between the two people is too close, so the breath can be clearly felt.

Ayan Seeing her eyes dodge, he simply lifted his hand and cupped her chin to make her meet his gaze as he said, "I haven't mentioned it again, so you go tell grandpa it was just a temper tantrum with me to put him off, huh?"

"I don't want it."

She refused.

Ayan wrinkled his nose and said, "Camille, be a good girl, huh?"

After that, he leaned over and kissed her on the lips, so hard that she felt raw pain.

Camille subconsciously struggled with a lot of effort to

Pushed him away and then whispered, "Ayan , you can't keep bullying me like this."

Her voice was somewhat of a low murmured cry, her eyes were also flushed, her nose slightly sore, and her whole emotions were somewhat out of control.

The way she looked made his eyes shrink and his heart seem to be torn heavily by something.

She tilted her head to look at him, "Why don't you like it now that Grandpa is willing to let us divorce?" Ayan, what do you want?

"Well ......."

The words just fell, the man kissed her lips again.

Ayan has always been strong and dominant in this regard, and did not give her the chance to struggle to refuse, and directly wrapped his arms around her waist and tied her in his arms.

The kiss grew deeper and deeper until she was about to lose her breath before he stopped.

The four eyes look at each other, the man's eyes are heavy with meaning, the woman's pretty face is rosy and seductive so that people can not move away from the eyes.

He wouldn't let go, but Camille couldn't let him go any further, so she said, "I'm having my period."

Ayan laughed out loud.