Chapter 150
Chapter 150
"Harrison, are you kidding me?" I looked at him coldly.
I believe that at this moment, the anger on my face will not be less than his. Not to mention that I have no relationship with Louie now, even if we are really together, Harrison has the right to stop me from finding happiness.
Perhaps he didn't expect me to be so excited. Harrison was slightly stunned. Before he could react, I quickly withdrew my hand.
I turned around and sat back on the sofa with my back to him, saying faintly, "There is no ambiguous relationship between Louie and me now, but I can't guarantee that we will always be friends."
"What do you mean? You want to be with him?" He took two steps forward, stood behind me, and asked.
When he approached me, my heart seemed to jump out of my chest. The reason why I could still sit in my original position was that I was struggling.
"Everyone has a future life. A man at the age of 40 is still charming, but women are different. Now when I look into the mirror and see me at the age of 30 every day, I feel that there are more wrinkles every day. If you don't like me and marry me, do I really have to die alone?"
After saying this, I got up and turned to look at Harrison. I smiled and said, "No matter what we do, we are not in the same circle, so I gave up."
"How dare you!" Harrison rushed forward and grabbed my hand.
His grip was so tight that I almost cried out in pain. "Let go of me. It hurts!"
Harrison subconsciously let go of my hand and saw my red hand. He gently blew on it and kissed it as if he was treating a treasure. My tears fell down along with his movements. I tasted the taste of tears again, bitter and bitter.
It seemed that I hadn't felt such warmth for a long time. Harrison and I were constantly separated, separated, and together. Most of our time was wasted.
I don't want to believe that he is sincere to me. Compared with sincerity, I believe that he admires me more or likes me, instead of love like me. When the relationship between the two is different, the most important person is often hurt the deepest.
Instead of being sad in the future, he might as well give up.
"Do you want to sleep with me today?" He lowered his head and gently blew on my hand, whispering.
His movements stopped, and he didn't even raise his eyelids.
"In the past few days, I suddenly remembered something. Why didn't I get pregnant after sleeping so many times? Did you do a good job with the baby or did I have a problem with my body?" I asked.
In fact, I thought of this question a long time ago. But at that time, the relationship with him was in a simple stage, so I naturally thought that he secretly gave me some medicine, or my body couldn't easily get pregnant now.
After all, it was not easy to recover the immune system caused by the heart disease. Moreover, I was in a bad mood at that time, so I couldn't take good care of my body.
He put down my hand and looked at me quietly. "If you deliberately made me angry, congratulations."
"How come?" I chuckled and said, "Isn't it normal to ask about this kind of thing? If you didn't do anything, wouldn't it be a problem with my body? It's related to what kind of man I'll find in the future."
"Chelsea, you kept provoking me today, and I know what you're thinking. So don't try to get rid of me. It's impossible!"
After Harrison finished speaking, he hugged my princess without waiting for me to react. I let out an "ah" and subconsciously wrapped my arms around his neck. He smiled at me with satisfaction and said, "I'm very satisfied with this performance."
Are you satisfied with me?
But I didn't say anything like that. I could only mutter in my heart.
"Can you put me down first?" I asked.
Harrison shook his head and walked in the direction of the bedroom with me in his arms. I suddenly understood and sneered, "Isn't it because of this kind of thing? Apart from me, there are many women in the world who like you. There are so many people who want to sleep with you. Why waste their time on me?"
I was already sad enough, but he really did as I thought. He came here to talk for most of the day and wanted to sleep with me. Was there something wrong with him?
"Don't you think spending so much money on me is a waste? Look at Abbie, she's eager to rub herself against you." Seeing that he didn't say anything, I continued.
Unfortunately, no matter what I said, Harrison didn't respond at all, as if he couldn't hear me at all. This made my heart very depressed, and I had a sense of frustration when I punched on the cotton.
I suddenly felt that it was a mistake to communicate with him. I shouldn't have said this to him at all. It made me feel tired!
A few minutes later, I was thrown onto the bed in a whirl. I should have been glad that there was a soft cushion on my bed. Otherwise, I would have twisted my waist and touched my head.
As soon as I sat down and was about to ask, I was pressed on the bed by the gravity. I looked at Harrison in front of me with a broken heart. "Can you be gentle?"
"Do you need gentleness to sleep with me?" he asked.
Hearing this, I burst into an uproar. I put my hand on his chest and pushed it backward. Although I didn't push him down, I was out of anger. "You don't want to be gentle when you want to sleep with someone. I'm afraid that the ladies outside won't accept customers like you, right?"
"That's why I never go out. You're the only one left."
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Looking into his eyes, I knew that he was not lying. After all, in my opinion, Harrison did not need to lie to me at all.
This kind of feeling is really uncomfortable. I don't want to continue at all.
But I still couldn't control my mouth and asked, "Harrison, I'm the only one you're talking about. Is that what I think?"
"Oh?” Harrison asked me with a puzzled smile, "What are you thinking?"
I wanted to know but didn't want to speak. Seeing the proud smile on his face, I knew that he didn't want to tell me. After thinking for a while, I closed my eyes and said straightforwardly, "I'm the only
one you're talking about. I naturally want you to be my only woman. To be exact, you've lived for more than 30 years, haven't you ever touched a woman who has killed me? I said in bed like this."
In the end, I slowly opened my eyes and looked at him. My heart beat faster, and I couldn't wait to hear the answer, but I was worried that the answer was not what I thought.
Harrison didn't say anything. He gently tucked the hair on my face behind his ear and sighed helplessly as he looked at me. "I'm not that casual, and you are an exception."
And you are an exception.
It was an exception, an exception...
I kept repeating these words in my mind, as if my whole person was floating in the air. Those things that troubled me before did not seem to exist at all.
Just as I was in a good mood, Harrison coughed twice. "You and Louie?"