Your Love Is My Weapon novel Chapter 440

Xavier thought that something had been put in the wine she was drinking.

She was just spoiling in the car. Did a glass of water sober her up?

Xavier stroked the hair by her ear, playing with it. His voice was low and soft. "Why didn't you tell me when you went out at night?"

Arya remained silent.

Xavier knew what she was thinking and sighed slightly, "Which man doesn't have any wildness?"

A man would want to do something to his beloved woman.

Although she had drunk a glass of water just now, Arya felt hot and flushed again after hearing that.

Arya lowered her eyes, not wanting to look at his face.

Xavier held her in his arms. Her body was very soft, and her skin was smooth. Xavier felt uneasy with her in his arms, "Are you so aggrieved?"

Without waiting for Arya to answer, he said coolly, not knowing whether he was saying it to Arya or to himself, "How should I deal with you?"

"I like to do everything with you."

Xavier held her even tighter. "Arya!"

He touched her back.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door. It was Nanny Joy who came up with the sobering soup. Xavier let go of her and found that Arya was asleep.

Her face was flushed.

Xavier put her on the bed and opened the door. He took the sobering soup from Nanny Joy and said, "You can go to rest."

Nanny Joy nodded. "Call me if you need anything."

Xavier answered casually.

After Nanny Joy went down, Xavier closed the door and sat down beside the bed. He patted Arya, "Wake up. Drink it before you sleep."

Otherwise, she would be uncomfortable tomorrow.

Sobering soup could relieve a hangover, and she wouldn't feel uncomfortable when she woke up.

Arya felt that her head was heavy and she didn't want to do anything but sleep.

Xavier's voice was annoying, making her head ache. "I want to sleep."

"Good girl, drink it first." Xavier coaxed.

Arya turned over, grabbed the quilt, and covered her head, trying to isolate the noise around her.

Xavier put down the bowl, lay down, and hugged her from behind.

Just let it go. It looked like she was tired.

Arya always felt that someone was staring at her, like a dream, but also like reality.

She opened her eyes abruptly and found a pair of big round eyes were staring at her.