My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner novel Chapter 12

The familiar low voice rang out.

Sylvie was surprised, Kieran?

She lifted her eyes, as expected, it was Kieran’s handsome delicate face showed up.

"What are you doing here?” Sylvie did not expect that.

Kieran pressed her slender wrist against the wall, and took a step closer, blocking her delicate and soft body against the wall and his chest. "If I am not here, you might have cheated on me."

“What do you mean?” Sylvie did not understand.

Kieran raised his eyebrows, "Who's that Mr. Morris?"

Sylvie knew that he had misunderstood her. She explained, "I have nothing to do with him, I am here to deal with some things."

"Oh, so you had a pole dance?"

"I..." Sylvie frowned, "Mr. Kieran, you are weird today. We have a peace agreement, and you should not ask my private affairs..."

The next second, Kieran directly kissed her red lips.

Sylvie struggled, "Mr. Kieran, you are out of the line."

Kieran lowered his handsome eyelids and forcibly imprisoned her in his arms. "Does our peace agreement include that I can't kiss you? Now I kissed you, what can you do to me?"

"..."

He was being a scoundrels?

"Mr. Kieran, let go of me!"

Sylvie pushed him with force and then heard someone knocking on the door. Outside Mr. Morris said aloud, "Sylvie, what are you doing inside, I seem to hear an abnormal sound.”

Sylvie was frightened and dared not move, “I… I accidentally fell down, but it's fine."

"Then you wash quickly, I can't wait."

"Got it."

Sylvie answered Mr. Morris. Kieran’s thin lips ran down her veil.

He kissed on her soft lips.

Last time he kissed her in the car, but through a veil. Now, he kissed her on the lips.

Sylvie’s nervous mind instantly went blank. She seemed to smell his clean and clear man breath. He smoked, so he was still lingered with light tobacco smell.

Kieran did not close his eyes, looking straight at the girl's beautiful eyes, which was watery, startled and pure.

He thought of her pole dancing on the stage just now, that soft body had attracted many men.

As for the girl he met on the train and married to him, at first he just held a wait-and-see attitude.

But now all that flashed through his mind was her beauty, her intelligence, her ease, her brilliance.

She was like a little fox.

But for love, she was pure like a piece of white paper.

When Kieran got obsessed with it, Sylvie suddenly opened her mouth and bit hard on his lip corner.