You Are The Apple of My Eyes novel Chapter 827

When they arrived downstairs, Michelle caught a glimpse of a clock on the wall. Her eyes went wide with disbelief.

"Leon, how could you lie to me?"

"Sorry, I also thought it was morning." Leon put his arm around her reassuringly and led her to the dining table. "Are you hungry? The food is ready. I made it myself. Think long and hard as to how you'll repay me."

"Leon, did you cook all by yourself?" With a glittering light in her eyes, Michelle quickened her pace, but slowed down consciously after walking two steps.

She pretended to be calm, and Leon couldn't be frank to expose her, so he also slowed down.

The dishes on the table were all light, neither spicy nor greasy. Even the chicken soup tasted light, which made it even more appetizing.

The physical exhaustion from the events of the night before weighed heavy on Michelle, and she couldn't wait to sit down and eat. However, Leon stopped her from sitting on a dining chair.

He sat down. Patting his lap, he pulled her towards him. "Sit here."

Compared with the stiff wooden chair, he figured his thighs were softer and more comfortable. It didn't cross his mind she could just use a cushion.

Michelle eyed Leon's slender legs and then looked at him.

"Leon, I feel like you are driving a car*,"

she said with a serious look on her face.

(*TN: In Chinese, driving a car is a network catchword. It means flirting with someone.)

Her words stunned Leon, rendering him speechless.

He wasn't flirting with her right now.

Wondering why she was suddenly so sensitive, he looked at her with searching eyes. How'd she even know what flirting was like?

Her reaction really took him by surprise.

However, what she said next stunned him. Blinking innocently, Michelle said, "Leon, every time you come and pick me up, you would say 'sit here.'"

'What?

So she actually means driving a car, not flirting!'

Finally, he let out a chuckle. "Well, I am not driving a car right now."

"I know," Michelle replied, staring at him blankly.

'Silly girl, that's not what I mean, ' he thought to himself.

With a sly smile, Leon teased her, "Next time while I drive a car, I'll say the same thing."

"Okay." Michelle remembered Leon had carried her into his car last night. "Leon, you don't have to carry me next time. I can walk on my own."

"I'll remember that next time." Then Leon pulled her towards him, coaxing her into sitting on his lap. "Trust me, this is more comfortable than sitting on a chair."

"Okay." Michelle finally relented and sat on his lap. It only took two seconds before she started shifting her weight uncomfortably.

It wasn't her fault she was born delicate. But the rough sex last night exhausted her and her nether regions were particularly sensitive today.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore and admitted the truth to Leon.

"To be honest, this isn't comfortable at all. I think I'd do better on a chair."

Leon's face drew a blank.

In the span of five minutes, he'd been rendered speechless more than once.

He suspected that his girlfriend didn't care for him anymore after they had sex.

Before, she used to cheer him on and encourage him. But after they had sex last night, her disposition towards him always drastically changed.

'Is it because I didn't perform well last night?'

Leon began to doubt himself.

But then he recalled the expression of pleasure on Michelle's face last night. He quashed his doubts as quickly as they came.