Super Sweetheart of the CEO Daddy novel Chapter 1921

Stinson felt that the woman in his arms was tense and he was heaving faster. His heart and soul trembled, and he almost lost his strength. He was so frightened that he hugged her even harder.

"Ah!" Monica also felt his arm sink down, and her entire body trembled in fear. She instinctively reached out and wrapped her hand around his neck to prevent herself from falling.

"Heh!" The man laughed softly. Seeing her take the initiative to hug him, he was indescribably happy.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Monica glared at him angrily.

"No, it's because I looked you so absorbedly that I had no strength." The man leaned over and explained with a wicked smile.

Monica immediately whispered, "Let me down. I don't want to fall."

"Even if youwould fall, I will still under you and serve as a pad for you." The man gracefully comforted her.

Monica chuckled and realized that Stinson was so bad sometimes butpeople couldn't hate him.

"Are you laughing?" The man was even happier. At this moment, they had already entered the bedroom.

The man took the opportunity to gently put her down. Monica kicked her high heels away and stood more steadily barefoot.

Stinson looked at her. She was still wearing a business suit, a regular and simple white shirt, buttons neatly buttoned, and a black and white bow knot at her collar. Those locked her beautiful skin inside so that no one could peek.

Stinsonswallowed the saliva. The tighter the clotheswrapped her, the more he wanted to ruin her.

Monica did not wear high heels and had lost a few centimeters of height. She could only look at him with her head raised.

She didn't know if the alcohol was causing trouble in her body, but she felt that Stinson's sliced lips were somewhat attractive.

"Monica, rest early." The man gently stroked her red face with his finger.

Monica suddenly regained her senses and saw the man turn around to leave.

She was a little confused, but just two seconds after the man turned around, he turned around and pounced towards her.

Monica felt a little dizzy because the man was kissing her fiercely.

Monica's mind went blank for a few seconds. Her two small hands were also raised high in panic, but she didn't know if she should push him away or grab him. At this moment, she felt confused.

Stinson had long yearned for her pink lips, and at this moment, he was fulfilled.

Herlips were as tender as flowers, still carrying the fragrance of wine, making him so intoxicated that he only wanted to use all his strength to dote on her.

Monica was inexperienced. At this moment, she looked like a drowning person and was roasted on a fire. In the end, she found that her body had become soft again and she did not have the strength to stand firmly.

At this moment, the man loosened his hand that on her cheek. His gaze darkened, as if two balls of flames were burning, about to swallow her up.

"Wait a moment longer. I promised you that I would not do with you before we get married." Stinson used all of his restraint and gently rubbed her cheeks. His kiss gently imprinted on her forehead. Only then did he reluctantly turn around and leave space for her who was dumbfounded.

After the door was gently closed, Monica suddenly regained her senses. She stared blankly at the tightly closed door with beautiful eyes. Her heart was beating so vigorously that it almost jumped out of her chest.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to suppress it, but it was still accelerating.