Stuck In His Heart novel Chapter 130

Hearing Consuela's constant complaint, Richie didn't feel relieved, but looked at her in confusion.

He seemed to care about an idiot.

His words made Consuela's face ice cold. She snapped, "you think you're doing the right thing, and I'm just being unreasonable?"

Getting out of the man's arms, she looked up at the deep dark eyes of the man. She was not confident, but she held on to not let herself lose the momentum.

The corner of her mouth rose slightly, and her dimples were partly hidden and partly visible. She was portraying her expression at the moment, as if she was just joking with someone.

"How can you believe me?" Richie had thought that they had reached an agreement. He raised his eyebrows, but the look in his eyes was soft.

With a grim face, she walked past him and proceeded to her bedroom. "I'm not in the mood to read your words. And I don't want to argue with you. I'm going to bed now."

Even the sight of her back was perceived that she was in a bad mood.

The man laughed and walked toward the bed, with the woman in his arms. The woman suddenly screamed, but then she gritted her teeth and stopped talking as if she were in a rage.

As if he was amusing her, his body suddenly began to stagger a little. He leaned forward a little. Consuela, however, instinctively reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

So she heard the man's relentless sneer again, then her face immediately darkened immediately.

She believed that such a bad man would never treat her well not because of the baby. The reason why he teased her now was that he didn't want to hurt the baby.

In this way, it would not make her pass out because of anger, and it would not have any impact on the baby. What was more, he was doing this as a revenge at ease.

When her sense came back, it seemed that there was a conspiracy theory writer living in her head. Consuela found that she seems to start to make blind and disorderly conjectures.

Right then, she felt something soft on the bed. All of a sudden, a shadow flitted over her head. The man sat down next to her.

She blinked her eyes and decided to close her eyes and sleep. No matter what kinds of monsters he was, she could fight one group by herself in her dream.

But the man beside her didn't want her to have a good time. He got closer to her with a smile. As she was about to make one more move, he didn't force her into his arms.

He began to boil frogs in warm water, watching her comfortable, but finally accepted the disaster step by step.

Consuela sensed the danger, but she didn't stop moving until she touched the edge of the bed. As she was about to fall over to the bed, he reached out his hand to pull her back.

The woman closed her eyes and decided to wait for him to laugh at her. But she was unable to hear anything after a long time. She could only hear the sound of his rhythmic breathing.

When she opened her eyes and turned her head, the same soft thing touched her lips, cool with a bit of mint fragrance. The woman's eyes widened in horror. She wanted to move back, but she suddenly thought of retreating again and fell on the floor. She quickly stopped.

She tried to push him away, but he didn't move at all. She quickly moved up, which made her more embarrassed.

They were so close to each other that there was almost no distance between them. As she moved, her head directly extended from the man's lips to the man's forehead.

Then, the man opened his eyes and looked at her with a slight smile, as if mocking her why she was so hungry for sex.

She also wanted to remain calm, but she was flustered and could only look away to avoid eye contact with them.