Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy novel Chapter 487

At the moment when the surrounding air was taken away, those familiar feelings occurred to Sonia bit by bit. She seemed to see the old Dixon through those eyes, who had a dangerous and aggressive aura like the night, just like the wolf leader under the crescent moon, who wanted to devour all her flesh and blood.

But... the person in front of her is not that Dixon.

Sonia tried to push him away. Sensing her movements, Dixon suddenly stopped.

At the moment he looked up, the desire showing in his eyes still hadn't faded yet. Then he gently pecked the corners of Sonia's mouth. "Be more enthusiastic, okay? Let me help you, I won't hurt you."

"No..." All the efforts Sonia had taken to pretend to be strong and indifferent went in vain at this moment... "I can't do this, Mr. Night. Please help me fill the tub with cold water..."

He respected her choice.

Dixon stretched out his hand to rub his hair. He pulled his hair back, which revealed his delicate and handsome face, sighed and got up from her. "You must be sent by God to test me. Dawn."

He called her English name in fluent English. Sonia shook her hand. She bit her own lips and said: "I'm sorry. You rushed in to save me, but I..."

"You have nothing to say sorry for." Dixon turned around with an evil smile. He jumped out of bed and helped her get the cold water ready. "I shouldn't have done this to you. You are a good girl with principles and bottom lines."

Sonia curled into a ball. And there were still addictive and irresistible feelings caused by the physical touch left in her body. She pinched her arm hard and tried to keep herself sober.

"Relax, baby." Dixon adjusted the water temperature and then came over to check on Sonia who was lying in bed. "You only need to put up with it for a little longer. Everything will be fine later. I need to carry you to the bathroom now. Would you mind?"

Sonia burst into tears because of the gentleness of this strange Dixon.

She grabbed the clothes on her chest with her other hand, as if she were clenching her heart. Pain, gratitude and those memories of dying completely crushed her spiritual world.

"I wouldn't... mind..."

Are you Dixon? Are you that Dixon?

No, you must not be him. That Dixon has never been so considerate...

So considerate that... she was afraid of falling in love with him.

Dixon gently picked up Sonia. Being covered by his body temperature, she couldn't help trembling. He took her to the bathroom and muttered on the way: "Why are you so thin?"

Sonia closed her eyes and said nothing else. Dixon put her in the bathtub. When Sonia was soaked in cold water, she shivered.

"Is it too cold?" Dixon asked softly with his beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled. He seemed to be distressed for her. "I have mixed with some hot water to reconcile..."

"It's okay." Sonia said with a trembling sound. "I can take this."

"OK." Dixon got up. "Then I won't bother you, if you think the efficacy goes down, tell me, I left my mobile phone number on the bedside table. I'm heading out."

He's heading out?