Virginity in second marriages by Angela novel Chapter 1248

Anna was completely frozen in place, staring at him in disbelief.

No, you don't want to go to the hospital?

What did he mean by that? Her originally pale cheeks instantly flushed, Anna half-closed her red lips, her eyes wide as copper bells.

"Huh?"

He leaned down a few inches lower, his thin lips almost touching hers, and Anna felt his breathing stop.

She was thinking that if he kissed her right now, then she would not refuse. They were already engaged anyway, and hadn't she suffered before because Matthew had been slow to show his need for her?

So now it would be nice to take advantage of this opportunity and actually be together!

Just as Anna was about to do her duty, she heard Matteo ask again, "Afraid?"

At those words, Anna vigorously shook her head in denial.

"If you're not afraid, why don't you speak up?"

"What ......" Anna tried to explain something, but Matthew smiled weakly and loosened his grip on her jaw before elbowing her on the tip of her nose, "Silly girl, what are you afraid of? It's not like I'm going to hurt you, and it's getting late, so hurry up and take a shower, then go to bed, we have a trip tomorrow."

"??" Anna looked at him uncertainly, at this time of night was he really telling them to go take a shower and go to bed?

He wasn't a fool, was he? If she went to shower and sleep, what would he do?

And when he said it wouldn't hurt him, did he mean he wouldn't touch her?

Did he think she was afraid because he would not touch her?

As she pondered, Matthew was already ready to turn around and leave, and Anna did not know what was going through her mind except that before her mind could react, her footsteps had already come running out and then she had wrapped her arms around his waist!

"I-I-I'm not showering, I'm staying with you!"

Stuttering and stumbling over the words, Anna buried her head directly into Matthew's back and stopped looking up, only to hug his strong, thin waist even tighter with those superior hands.

She did not know where she had found the courage, but Matteo, with his intelligence, must have guessed it all, and since Gresta had come looking for him, and she had returned empty-handed, Matteo must have known that Gresta had also gone looking for her, and that was why he had looked at her with such a smiling and passionate look when she had said the wrong thing.

Thinking this, Anna increased the strength of her hands a little more and wrapped her arms tightly around Matteo's waist, "Me, I stay with you, I'm not going anywhere."

The little girl's soft, boneless hands were wrapped around his waist, and despite the tight grip, it was not uncomfortable at all.

The sweet scent of a girl flowed through the air. Matteo had been drugged and was not well, and the cold shower had dispelled the fever in his body, which had returned as a revenge after the girl had carelessly touched him.

Matthew's forehead, which had been only subtly sweating, was now slightly bruised, as if he was trying to hold something back.

Thinking of this, Matteo's voice held back and said coldly, "Leave me, Anna, be good, do as you are told and go to the bathroom first, then to bed."

"I won't." Anna hugged him tighter and tighter, biting her lower lip so hard she almost bled, as if she had made an important decision, "I, I am your girlfriend, I ...... can help you ... ..."

Matthew: "......"

She spoke softly, probably because she was shy and shy, so the more she spoke, the more whispered she became, like a cat, and these were just like claws gently scratching the tip of Matteo's heart, making him suffer a few more times.

"Silly girl, I didn't just say I wouldn't hurt you, do as you were told."