Female Novel
Chapter 171
Chapter 171 Her Only Audience Many years ago, as Genevieve switched on the air conditioner too strongly at night when she slept, shehad severe tonsil inflammation. Hence, she could not speak, and she had just started learning to play theviolin back then. Her parents were very busy during that period, so she was bored in the hospital, resulting in her askingthe housekeeper to bring her a violin over. Her father had arranged for her to stay in the VIP ward with a balcony at General Hospital. Many patientswere unable to afford it due to the high cost. Thus, she was also not worried that her violin practice would disrupt others. She practiced the samepiece every day. After that, a boy older than her appeared on the balcony next to her. He was tall and exuded an elegant aura. His eyes seemed to be injured as they were wrapped in thickgauze. Standing by the railings, it was as if he was listening to her practicing the violin. Genevieve had only recently learned to play the violin. The older boy who came out every morning shepracticed the violin could be considered her first audience. Because of that, she would be motivated topractice hard every day. novelbin
However, after practicing for a long time, sometimes she would feel frustrated. Once she got frustrated, the violin’s sound would be unpleasant, and she would have the urge to smashthe violin. However, the older boy next to her ward did not think that it sounded ear-piercing. Instead, he would say,“You’re playing well. If you’re feeling frustrated, practice again tomorrow.” Kids liked being praised, including Genevieve. With his consolation, she gathered her confidence to continue practicing the violin. However, due to her tonsil inflammation, she could not talk, but she wanted to thank him. Hence, everytime she had snacks, she would throw him a packet.
Not long after that, her father felt bad that no one was taking care of her in the hospital. With the doctor’sapproval, she was discharged. Genevieve left with her father from the hospital in a hurry. She had no chance to bid goodbye to the boy.However, she always kept in mind his words of encouragement. She had rarely played the violin since then and had gradually forgotten her hospitalization when she wasyounger. Until today, she only realized that her only audience and the person who had comforted her was Armand. What kind of weird fate is this? Seeing Genevieve suddenly turning over and sitting on top of him, Armand moved the strands of hairthat fell on his face aside. His voice was hoarse. “Genevieve, are you doing this on purpose?” Shaking her head, the woman showed him the text on her phone: Were you eighteen years old fourteenyears ago? “Yes.” Genevieve had always felt Armand looked young, so it would not be weird for him to be eight or nineyears older than her. However, when she thought back to fourteen years ago, when he was eighteen, while she was only nine,she felt he was much older than her. Genevieve could not stop herself from smiling. Suddenly, she tossed her phone aside and cuppedArmand’s cheeks with both hands. Then, she lowered her head and kissed him. As they had kissed many times, she was not as inexperienced as before. Occasionally, she would bitehis lips, stick out her tongue, and kiss him skillfully. She gently kissed him from his lips to his chin, Adam’s apple, collarbone, and the Genevieve Orsi on hischest. Armand gripped Genevieve’s arms slightly tightly as he turned over and pinned her beneath him. Therewas turbulence of emotions in his eyes. “Are you not planning to go back to Jadeborough tomorrow?” Shaking her head, Genevieve wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him again.
She was even more passionate than before, like a clingy mermaid. Initially, Armand wanted to let her off,but he could not control himself in the end. After all, he had been desiring her. He made hickeys all over her soft skin. Her body looked as if someone had tortured her. After washing up, Armand carried Genevieve, who was already sleeping, out of the bathroom. Hechecked the time and noted it was already half-past six in the morning. He texted Steven to cancel the flight ticket and to reconfirm the return time with him