My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 1059

I was stunned. But before I could react, he kissed me hard on his lips.

"Hendrix... Mmm!"

I parted my lips to speak. I felt an inexplicable emotion, but knew that I had to say something at such a time, "Hendrix, I... don't want to!"

"Okay," he said lowly, and his dark eyes fell on me, reflecting my face in his obsidian irises. "You're afraid that you'd fall in love so deeply, that you can't control your heart? That you can't refuse me?"

I'd said this before. Hendrix knew me too well.

For a moment, I didn't know what to do. Suddenly, I smiled and squinted at him. "Hendrix, you know, if we continue this time, your loss would not be just a few hundred million dollars..."

He curled his lips with a bit of evil charm. "So, is that important?"

Indeed. To him, such a sum of money didn't seem to be a big deal at all.

I smiled faintly, raised my hand, hooked it around his neck, and took the initiative...

Whatever!

At this point of no return, there was no need to care so much.

Hendrix hugged me even tighter at this time...

Sure enough, despite gender, any gentleman or lady would become a naughty hooligan when it came to sex.

We were now completely naked. I couldn't help but ask, "Hendrix, can you turn off the lights?"

He narrowed his eyes, and his mind was already in a mess. "What are you afraid of that I'd see?"

Hooligan!

Even so, he still turned off the lights in the room. I could feel that this time, we had a tacit understanding to satisfy one another.

I had forgotten when we ended the night, but it was only after I was completely exhausted...

In Lancille Village, the early morning air was exceptionally fresh. It was September. The skies were not as clear as they were in the earlier seasons, but the golden sun rays still shone upon the flourishing flora all around.

I instinctively shook my head. I was so tired that I didn't want to move. He smiled slowly as if he was extremely happy.

Regardless of my assent, he picked me up and went straight into the bathroom.

The hotel's bathtub was so large that it was enough for two adults to lie in.

"I don't want to take a bath!" I said in a hoarse voice.

He smiled and said, "I'll be here with you!"

"Hendrix, go out!"

He obviously did not intend to go. With a smile on his face, he leisurely lit a cigarette beside me and started smoking.

The air was filled with the smell of tobacco. I frowned and said, "Why are you still smoking!"

I remembered that he seemed to have quit smoking some time ago, so why did he start to smoke again?