All Out Of Love novel Chapter 98

Celia could only see the sparkling light in the man's eyes. The eyes kept touching her neck. There was a fire burning in every part of her body, which nearly melted her.

Carlos's eyes widening with amazement and finally fixed on Celia's fair feet.

Celia clearly saw that the fire in his eyes was slowly extinguished.

Celia, who had been completely shocked by Carlos's gaze, was confused.

What was his response?

Why did his eyes suddenly turn cold?

She looked down and seemed to have found the reason.

She was dressed up sexily to make anyone imagine, with a pair of cartoon slippers printed with Kitty's face on her feet.

Uh

It doesn't look right.

But even so, he couldn't behave so obviously, okay?

She felt ashamed and depressed at the thought that just now he was in the living room, while she was foolishly dressing up in such a humiliating dress just to please him.

She picked up the cartoon pajamas thrown on the bed, intending to go back to the bathroom to change back.

But when she turned around, her wrist was caught.

She covered her low neckline with one hand and struggled without looking back.

Her struggle was in vain, and she was finally held into someone's arms.

A faint fragrance of mint came over and surrounded her tightly.

A warm feeling came from the tall man behind her, wrapping her in his arms, and passed through her body bit by bit.

"Let me go!"

She didn't even want to look at him.

This bastard, how dare he dislike her!

The delicate body in his arms resisted, making the already burning man more nervous.

"Don't move." He warned in a low and hoarse voice.

She sensed his difference, but she obeyed.

She still turned her back to him and snorted, "didn't you dislike it?"

He touched her head gently with his jaw, "who said that?"

You don't even admit it!

"But..."

The man changed the subject. Celia could not help but feel worried. "But what?"

The hand that was holding her slender waist tightened, and his thin lips approached her ear. The warm tickling made her cheeks hot.

"You don't suit this kind of dress."

Carlos said as gently as he could to avoid irritating Celia.

But he was immediately woken up by the bump on his belly.

Celia was so angry that she hit him hard on the waist with her elbow. Then she got rid of him and stepped back. She stared at Carlos angrily.

"Yes! I know I'm not a good match for your ex-wife. "

Carlos rubbed between his eyebrows. He had a feeling that what he said would be wrong, so he just kept silent.

However, in Celia's opinion, such silence meant Carlos acquiesced in the matter!

Her anger rose suddenly.

She recalled what happened in the living room and sneered at Carlos.

"Wow, how hot she is! The size of that dress also gives me a sexy and graceful look! "

Carlos smiled.

Celia used to have a very distant feeling towards him, but now she was very different. Not only was she jealous, but also very angry.

He took a step closer, and she took two steps backwards. The two people walked around the big room and tried to find a place to hide.

"I should say it's because that dress doesn't fit you."

Carlos changed his words, hoping to calm down this little woman's anger of jealousy.

"Humph! You know what I mean. "

"Of course I know. There are also many kinds of sexy. Some are beautiful, some are implicit, wild, or some are suitable for you. "

Her big black eyes blinked, "mine?"

"Yes."

Suddenly, something occurred to her. She walked to the luggage and entered the bathroom.

Carlos was a little surprised. Did she have more than that?

A few minutes later, the door of the bath room was opened. Seeing that Celia leaned against the door with a good pose, Carlos rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache.

It's police uniform!