Next One Is a Babe

Chapter 1881
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Chapter 1881

Ian wasn’t in a hurry to snatch the phone. Instead, he lowered his head and kissed Cindy.

She struggled a little at first, but noticing that Ian didn’t tickle her or try to get the phone, she relaxedher muscles. Ian’s hand trailed along Cindy’s waist and inched closer to her back. novelbin

Then, he successfully removed Cindy’s phone from her hand. Cindy knew Ian’s tricks, but she reallyhad nothing to hide on the phone itself, so she didn’t stop him.

After taking out the phone, Ian didn’t even look at it as he tossed it aside. There was something moreimportant he had to do. Cindy gave a muffled chuckle as she reached out and wrapped her armsaround Ian’s neck.

Ian’s lips grazed against the corner of her mouth. “You’re getting bolder these days, hiding things fromme and whatnot.”

Cindy grinned as she nodded. “Yes, I’m getting bolder nowadays. What are you going to do about it?”

Ian still had one hand placed under Cindy’s waist. He sat up and pulled Cindy along with him, so theywere both in a sitting position again.

Then, Ian bent over and carried Cindy in his arms. From the looks of it, he meant to get back into theroom. Ian talked as he walked. “What am I going to do about it? I’ll show you what.”

Cindy wasn’t foreign to what might come next, as they were, after all, deeply in love. Ian was wild inbed, but he never really hurt her.

Cindy was even swinging her legs as she kept her arms around Ian’s neck, carefree as a bird. “Sure,sure. I’ll hold a grudge if you don’t.”

Hearing that, Ian burst into laughter. “All right, then. You’re really getting bolder now, but you’ll cry later.”

Ian wasn’t lying; Cindy really cried in the end. She reached up and landed punches on Ian’s shoulderas she sobbed, “You fiend! You really didn’t hold back.”

Ian kept his face buried near Cindy’s collarbone, his voice muffled. “Weren’t you so bold just now?Where did all that energy go?”

Cindy pouted. She felt like she had died once and came back alive. Ian wasn’t done, however. After ashort rest, he resumed his task.

His words were relentless as well. “Let’s see how bold you are next time. You dare question me aboutthese things? You think I’d let you off the hook?”

Cindy pinched Ian’s arm, unable to mutter any words of protest. It was actually quite early, and it wasn’ttime to sleep yet. However, with Ian’s rigorous activities, Cindy’s mind was already a confusing messby the time they were done.

She only knew that Ian finally let go of her, and she managed to survive. Before she could clear hermind, she went straight to sleep. Ian lay and rested on the bed for a long while, then got out andwalked to the bathroom. He turned on the tap and proceeded to clean himself. When he was done, hereturned to the room and carried Cindy in.

Cindy was probably too tired, for she didn’t show any reaction throughout the whole bathing process.

Ian gazed at the marks on Cindy’s skin, feeling regret and pity for her, but he also found it a little funnyon the side.

Cindy didn’t wait long before begging him to spare her, and she was so quick to let go of her defiantattitude. Still, he quite liked how she begged him. She was so soft and tender, with her watery eyesgazing at him.

Every time this happened, Ian would feel that he was particularly evil. However, he had no choice. Themore Cindy showed this side of her, the more he wanted to ravage her.

After bathing Cindy, Ian put some clothes on her, then the two finally lay down and rested for real. Ianwas still awake, but drowsiness was overtaking him.

He pulled Cindy into his embrace and watched Cindy’s face for a good long while. He had actuallynoticed the wariness and tentativeness on Cindy’s face whenever there was any mention of Yulia.

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