Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 238

The top Cayenne of Austin stopped at the gate of the villa. He turned his head and looked at Yolande. She was sleeping soundly, as if she was very sleepy, and there was no sign of waking up. He gazed affectionately at the woman on his shoulder, At ten o'clock in the evening, it was dark around. A [玄月] was hanging high above her head, and the sky was full of stars, shining.

Putting the woman's head on the seat, Austin got out of the car. It was dark around. He turned on the light. He opened the car door from the other side and held Yolande in his arms. The man lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms affectionately, as if he couldn't see her enough.

Only when she was asleep did he dare to look at her unscrupulously and boldly. Her soft hair fluttered back and forth with Austin's steps.

When they reached the door, Austin knocked on it and greeted, "Mr. Austin, you're back."

Mona opened the door. Holding the sleeping girl in his arms, Austin stepped on the threshold and said, "yes, Mrs. Yolande is asleep. I'll carry her upstairs."

"Mr. Austin, are you all right?" Mona said worriedly. After all, Austin had been holding Yolanda for such a long time.

"It doesn't matter. She is not heavy at all." Austin held the sleeping Yolande in his arms and walked up the stairs.

Halfway through the journey, he quickened his pace. It was inevitable for him to feel a little angry. She paid much attention to keeping fit. She ate a lot, but she didn't get fat. It was easier to hold her.

Austin put her gently on the bed, with his long hair on the pillow. It was smooth to touch.

Perhaps it was because of the spraying of perfume, a burst of fragrance came out of her body and rushed into his nose. The fragrance surrounded the quiet air, and Austin had been dizzy. The male hormone was restless, and her bright lips exuded some kind of irresistible temptation.

At this moment, Yolande's body moved, and her head slipped from the pillow. She put her hand on her chest, and her thighs moved. The white and attractive dress was slightly open, and the hemline slipped to her thighs.

Austin looked away and took a deep breath. Her heart was beating fast in her chest. She screamed in her heart, as if she could not control herself and was about to blurt it out. 'I've always liked you since college. I've liked you silently for so many years.'

He really wanted to tell him what had been buried in his heart for many years. He wanted to kiss her attractive lips.

His hand slipped over her silky hair, gently touching her long hair scattered on the pillow, his eyes gently watching the woman sleeping in the bed.

The night was very quiet. The clock was ticking in the air. His eyes and eyebrows were gently watching the sleeping woman, who might be still dreaming. Austin sat in front of Yolande's bed for a long time. It was not until midnight that he covered her with a blanket and turned away.

A beam of sunshine sprinkled into the bedroom, pouncing on the wall, and the curtain swayed slightly.

When Yolande opened her eyes, a beam of dazzling light shot into her eyes. She squinted slightly, turned over the blanket covering her and fell to the ground. She sat up and looked at her clothes with her sleepy eyes. She frowned and slept in her room.

In a deep sleep, Yolande patted her forehead and remembered the way she and Austin came back from the Lin Family's parents' house. After that, Yolande remembered that she had fallen asleep.

She lay back on the bed, staring blankly at the white ceiling. 'Did Austin take me back to my room?' How could she sleep so soundly. Yolande didn't know since when she had become more and more dependent on Austin. Although... She tried her best not to rely on him. The feeling of mental dependence could not be expelled.

How much did a woman trust a man so that she could rest assured on his shoulder and fall asleep. It was a very secure feeling. He gave himself to the other party, and was very clear that the other party would not hurt him.

After washing up in the bathroom, Yolande changed into a pair of jeans and a loose T-shirt. She went downstairs directly.

"Good morning, Mrs. Yolande."

"Good morning, Mona." She looked around.

"Where is Austin?"