The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin) novel Chapter 170

Anthony was really irritated by it.

He suppressed his inner frenzy and softened his tone.

"Lyra, I can do these too. I'm better looking than him. Wouldn't I please you more?"

Lyra picked Melvin's chin again and observed his features.

"You are good looking, but he is handsome, not the same."

Anthony's features were soft and delicate. A pair of blue eyes made him look more good-looking, more beautiful than the beauty.

Melvin's eyes were dark and deep, and his features were handsome and extraordinary.

When not smiling, it gave others a cold and hostile feeling.

When he lowered his eyes and pretended to be innocent, there was a feeling of a big wolf in sheep's clothing, very undesirable.

His face was more handsome.

His thin lips were lightly gripping the shirt. His hands were bound, which was the ultimate desire.

It made others feel the urge to bully him badly.

Melvin heard what she said. Her voice was crispy, soft and extraordinarily pleasant to ears.

He kept his hands up and his shirt in his mouth, motionless. His handsome face slightly flushed under Lyra's teasing.

"That's good."

Being satisfied with his performance, Lyra took the red wine on the table and passed it to his lips, "Here's the reward."

Melvin's teeth were slightly loose and his shirt slipped off.

He drank the glass of red wine in one go as Lyra pitched in.

Sweet and mellow wine was in the throat. It was simply the most delicious cup of wine in the world.

His whole body was completely sunk into the sweet aroma of the wine.

He was unable to pull himself out.

Lyra saw the dark red liquor drowning from the corner of his mouth and gently wiped it off with her index finger.

The smear was transferred to her fingertips and she looked down at it, passing her fingers to Melvin's lips, "Yours, make it clean."

Melvin's cheeks flushed slightly as he gently extended his tongue and carefully helped her lick the liquor from her fingers with a tingling sensation.

He had the extremely pleasing look on his face, and it made Lyra's heart happy.

In the three-year marriage, he was forever condescending and cynical.

When she saw him, he was always cold and stern as if she owed him a lot.

But what about this moment?

This man sat on top of her, carefully doing everything he could to please her. He was like a big dog waiting to be caressed by his master.

Such a scene was completely impossible for her to imagine before.

Lyra was so satisfied that her smile was bright.

This smile was reflected in Melvin's eyes, and the tip of his tongue moved even harder to please her.

It made Lyra giggle.

Anthony was jealous and he glared at Melvin with hatred.

There was an urge to wish that it was him who was sitting on Lyra, and that it was him who could make her laugh so much.

He was resigned, "Lyra, dare you say you never had a crush on me? Were all those years of affection just wishful thinking on my part?"

Lyra withdrew her fingers, lifted Melvin's shirt up and brought it back to his lips.

Melvin had the good sense to bite down as Lyra's stroking continued.

She teased him as she answered Anthony's question.

"Anthony, I'm not going to hide it from you. I did like you, but when I needed you the most, you backed off. So from that moment on, it was impossible for us in this life, and now, that liking is completely gone."

Anthony looked despondent and couldn't say a word for a while.

Lyra: "As you can see, I'm doing fine now. If you really feel indebted to me, you should stay away from me and never come and disrupt my life."

Anthony stared at her with hurt under his eyes and froze.

He expected her to turn around and look at him with even a half-hearted expression of dismay.

Unfortunately, no.

Lyra was teasing Melvin with a big smile.

Melvin was made to sit up a bit by her. He began to be breathless and his grunts became more frequent.