The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1081

Chapter 1081 

She jumped, leaning against the car door, watching everything unfold in front of her. 

Ronald was knocked to the ground. Nathan’s handsome but cold face looked downright scary. His eyes were filled with real fierceness. 

Ronald, knocked off his feet by Nathan’s sudden full force, stood stunned at Nathan’s expression. 

In the cold of the deep autumn night, Yulia was sweating bullets. She felt as if her blood was boiling, especially the heat in her lower abdomen, making her tremble uncontrollably. 

The coldness of the car body somewhat alleviated her fever, but the overpowering aura emanating from Nathan made her scared out of her wits. Seeing Nathan about to charge at Ronald again, she summoned all her strength to stand up and tottered into Nathan’s arms. 

“Stop it…” 

She fell into his arms, her weak arms clinging to his shoulders, almost entirely relying on him for support. 

Her sudden plunge made him sway slightly, his muscular arms instinctively wrapped around her slender waist. 

“Stop it…I feel terrible… 

The sound of her heated breaths filled his ear; she was panting heavily. Nathan squinted his eyes, sensing something off about her. He tried to straighten her up to get a good look, but Yulia’s whimpering interrupted him. “I feel terrible…Nathan, I want to go home…” 

That kind of voice sounded like a coquettish plea and an unbearable moan, silencing the two men for a few seconds. However, when Nathan came to his senses, he immediately grabbed Yulia’s wrist, practically dragging her towards the apartment. 

Yulia swayed as she was pulled along. 

“Yulia…” 

Ronald’s voice rang out behind her. Yulia paused and turned to look at him. “Ronald…” 

“Damn!” 

Nathan saw Yulia being stopped by Ronald. He gritted his teeth, swung Yulia up into his arms and strode into the apartment. 

As soon as they entered the elevator, Nathan, with a face of annoyance, put Yulia down. 

Yulia wobbled, stepping back against the elevator wall, but managed to grab Nathan’s collar. The sound of her warm breaths were particularly clear in the confined space. Nathan, with Yulia clutching his collar, had no choice but to lower his head and get a clearer look at the abnormal redness on her face. His gaze became scary, staring intently at her face. A few seconds later… 

“Damn it! That man gave you…” 

Nathan didn’t finish his sentence before Yulia had already thrown herself into his arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his shoulders, her warm body pressed against his chest. 

Her face buried in his neck, her warm breaths burning his skin. 

“I feel so terrible…Nathan…I feel like I’m dying…” 

She whispered into his neck, and her breaths became more intense, her soft lips gently touching his skin. 

Nathan’s body stiffened instantly. 

“Nathan…Nathan, can you help me…hmm? Can you save me?” 

Her lips became more passionate, this time kissing his neck, aimlessly lingering on his Adam’s apple, licking, tasting…. 

His eyes clenched shut, but her lips had already kissed past his jawline, inching closer to his lips. 

“Yulia!!” 

Nathan’s voice was low, and he pushed her away forcefully, “Get a grip!” 

However, Yulia immediately clung to him again, her newly relaxed arms tightly wrapped around his neck. 

“Don’t go…I feel so terrible…” 

Her body pressed up against him again, her flushed cheeks moved closer, desperately kissing his lips. 

Shock flashed in Nathan’s eyes, and he instinctively wanted to push her away, but she clung tightly to him, her tongue forcefully invading his lips. 

During the kiss, her tongue explored his mouth incessantly. The masculine scent filled her, making her feel comfortable. 

Her tongue roamed freely in his mouth, her heated breaths scorching his skin, her panting creating a chaotic rhythm. Despite her lack of skill, her kiss stirred up restlessness in Nathan’s body. 

Yulia’s hands began to tear at Nathan’s clothes, wanting to feel more of him. She ripped open his collar, and her hand sneaked into his shirt. When their skin made contact, Nathan gasped sharply. Yulia’s hand roamed inside his shirt, but it was unclear what she was searching for.