With that, he narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you choose me?"
He was referring to why she had just chosen to sleep with him.
When it came to this, Christy's heart ached as if it was stuck by needles.
She lowered her head and her eyes filled with tears, "Because I do not want to sleep with an old man. You have helped me and saved me. You are the one I want to thank most...."
At this point, she paused and looked up at Enrique with tears in her swollen eyes. There were full of sadness and grievance in her eyes, "Will you think I'm frivolous, disrespectful and casual..."
"You're just drunk." Enrique interrupted her. He stared at her and smiled, "Do you care what I think of you?"
Christy felt ashamed and annoyed when Enrique said this.
"No!" Christy was annoyed and wanted to bite her lip again. But Enrique stopped her coldly.
"Don't you want your teeth?"
Christy tried to not bite her lip. She remembered that Enrique didn't stop her when she was not awake. So, she asked, "Why didn't you push me away just now? You even kissed..."
Enrique narrowed his eyes and faintly looked up, "You kissed me just now. Shouldn't I kiss you?"
"..." Every time she would be at a loss for words when she talked to him. Christy simply closed her mouth and didn't say anything.
Enrique stared at Christy who was silent. Seeing the tears in her eyes, he couldn't help but reach out his long fingers to gently wipe the corners of her eyes.
Suddenly, he lowered his head and kissed her again.
His sudden action shocked Christy. Christy was at a loss what to do and stared at him blankly with her swollen eyes.
At this moment, a small figure appeared outside the glass window in the bedroom.
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