Tangled Up In Blue novel Chapter 187

In order to realize the wish that Poppi let him be a father, Malcolm worked very hard. He was eager to swallow Poppi into his stomach and pestered her. The moon was so shy that it hid into the clouds.

Not knowing how long it had passed, Poppi was exhausted. It was a winter day, but the hot sweat even wetted the hair on her forehead. When she was drowsy in Malcolm's arms, the bell rang in the distance. It was 12.

Although Poppi was tired, she tried her best to open her eyes. She shook Malcolm's head and kissed him on his face, "Hey, Malcolm, happy birthday!"

Malcolm opened his eyes, as if absorbed the whole starry sky. He looked lazy, but still brilliant. With a smile, he raised his hand to rub the hair of Poppi and said, "thank you, wife."

"You're welcome, husband." Poppi also laughed. She stretched out her hand and made a circle on Malcolm's chest. "Get up early tomorrow morning. I want to go to a place with you."

"Where?"

"It's a secret and can only be told to you tomorrow morning." Poppi puckered her lips and smiled. There was a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

Malcolm grabbed Poppi's hand, put it on his mouth and kissed it. "It seems that you still have a lot of energy and strength to go out."

"I want to go there!" Because of sleepiness, Poppi's voice sounded soft and sweet, which made Malcolm feel comfortable. Then she added, "remember to call me tomorrow morning."

Just as the words fell from Poppi's lips, Malcolm turned over to press on her in an instant. He grabbed her arm and turned into a wolf, "how about Do it again? "

"Ah!" On hearing this, Poppi whined and came to her sense. She immediately begged for mercy, "Malcolm husband, I'm not coming. I'm so tired! Please I don't want it anymore, okay? "

"Honey, just once!" Of course, Malcolm wouldn't listen to Poppi. He comforted her while touching her body, "for the last time, maybe this time you are pregnant? That's my girl! "

The man in bed was nothing but coaxing.

Cursed Poppi in her heart. Although she was sleepy, her body was burning involuntarily. She struggled, while sobbing, "I hate you..."

"I love you." Malcolm confessed his love affectionately. He kissed on the face of Poppi carefully and pulled the quilt to cover them. Then he groaned, "honey, you won't get tired. Just enjoy yourself..."

"I hate you..."

"You don't hate me, and I don't hate you either Good girl, kiss me... "

They hugged each other and enjoyed the wonderful night. Now their bodies and souls had become in harmony, but at this moment, they hadn't discovered that the baby of their love, which was amazing, would quietly descend on this beautiful night

At the same time, in Celine's ward, she looked at the date, thinking about the happy birthday days she had spent with Malcolm, and couldn't help but miss those days.

She fell in love with him at the first sight. Malcolm was so handsome, wealthy and powerful. Although she didn't know why Malcolm mistook Poppi for her by accident, she had always been the kind of person who was good at seizing the opportunity. So she carefully began to contact with Malcolm and didn't let him find any flaw.

She imitated the way Poppi dressed, the way Poppi spoke, the way Poppi smiled and the way Poppi frowned. And in the end, she collapsed first. Why should she learn what kind of person Poppi was?! But when she saw the smile on Malcolm's face, she felt that everything she had done was worth it.

Malcolm was ruthless and daring in front of other people, but he was gentle and considerate behind them. As a result, Celine found herself more and more attracted by him. She tried her best to stay by his side and even sleep with him. She had tried several times but failed. As she could feel that Malcolm was struggling, she failed every time

She didn't do it, but Poppi did. What were they doing tonight?

Celine's face looked gloomy in the shadow. Now that God didn't make her fall asleep, she would wake up with something different. She wouldn't fail the chance to wake up again.

She took out her phone and dialed a number, "I'm ready."

The next day, the weather was sunny, and even the temperature rose.

"Good girl, get up."

Malcolm's voice sounded in her ear. Then a big hand moved to her and began to fondle her body. Poppi stretched out her arm to get rid of his restless hand and mumbled, "what time is it? I'm so tired..."

"It's just nine o'clock,"

"It's only nine o'clock and you..." Poppi jerked up suddenly and opened her eyes suddenly. Then she sat up from the bed all of a sudden. When she saw the bright sky above the attic's sunroof, she exclaimed, "it's already 9 o'clock?! It's nine o'clock now! "

After the question, Poppi suddenly screamed out.

"What's wrong?" Malcolm held Poppi immediately with concern.

"It hurts all over my body!" Poppi said in an aggrieved tone and rolled her eyes to Malcolm, "it's all your fault! I hate you! I asked you to wake me up earlier because I have something very important to do today! Whoop, the bad guy I got up late... "

Malcolm rubbed his nose and didn't know what to do: "I... I just don't want to wake you up as you are sleeping well! What was so important that you had to today? How about another day? You are so tired. "

"We must go today!" "I want to see two people with you." Poppi said to Malcolm firmly