The Contract Marriage by Winter Love

Chapter 125 You Like Me?

"I'm a little tired tonight. I want to take a shower and go to bed early. Stop messing around, okay?"

She knew very well that if she gave in, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Hearing her words, Christian let go of her a little disappointedly. He was a little disappointed, but he still walked to

the bedside and sat down. He looked at her and smiled. "Then go quickly. Today, I have been cooking for a long

time. My legs are a little sore. I will rest for a while. I will wash up after you are done washing."

Sarah heard his words and immediately looked at his legs nervously. She walked over and sat beside him. She

looked at him and asked nervously, "Where does it hurt? Let me give you a massage first! "

After saying that, she reached out to lift his legs and put them on her body.

Christian heard her words and smiled. "Go take a shower first. When you come back, help me massage. This way, I

fall asleep quickly."

Sarah thought for a while and felt that his words made some sense. She nodded and stood up. "Then you rest first.

I will go and wash first."

After saying that, she stood up and took her pajamas to the bathroom in the living room.

Christian looked at his little wife's figure disappearing at the door and couldn't help but smile. This girl's mind was

relatively simple. She actually believed his words.

He thought about sleeping on the same bed with his little wife later. He got up from the bed a little agitatedly and

walked back and forth in the room. He then walked to the wardrobe and found a pair of big underpants that he had

previously placed there. He then walked to the bedside and sat down again with some excitement. I

n order to let her see his calm side, he looked at the few magazines on the desk. He casually picked up a magazine

and flipped it over.

About 20 minutes later, the bedroom door was pushed open. Sarah walked in after taking a shower. Her hair was a

little wet. Her little face was flushed, as if she was covered in a layer of red.

Christian looked at his wife who had just come out of the bath. The fire in his body started to burn. He held back the

desire in his body. He pretended to stand up as if nothing had happened.

"You finished washing?"

"Yes, you should go wash up. I'll give you a massage when you come back."

"Okay!" Christian did not object and took his underpants out of the bedroom.

Sarah saw him walk out and did not think much about it. He had indeed stood for too long tonight. His leg must

have hurt. She only wanted to give him a good massage later. It was not easy to throw away the crutch, so she had

to protect him well no matter what.

She felt some regret in her heart. She knew that his health wasn't good, but she didn't stop him when making

dinner.

Sarah, you are really muddle-headed!

Sarah walked to the side of the bed and leaned against the headboard to sit down. She first blew her hair dry. She

then took out her phone to take a look and did not see any missed calls. She then put the phone back to the

bedside.

Before she took her hand back, her phone rang. She immediately took it over to take a look. It was Mr. David. She

nervously looked at the bedroom door. She quickly pressed the answer button.

"Mr. David, what's up?" She actually felt a little nervous and uneasy talking to David like this. She was afraid that

Christian would hear her when he came back. At this moment, she had a feeling that she had done something bad.

"Sarah, how have you been these few days?" Ever since Ethan got sick, David had gone to other places to deal with

the branch business. These few days, he was afraid that Sarah would be in the hospital when he called her. So he

did not dare to call her. He really missed her today, so he couldn't help but call her.

"Mr. David, I'm fine. How about you?" In fact, she knew very well what he was worried about. She was afraid that

she would hurt him, so she slowed down her tone and replied.

"I've been away for the past few days and opened two new branches. They've just been renovated and opened for

business. I'll be going back tomorrow."

"Is that so? Mr. David is getting better and better!" Hearing that his career had expanded again, she felt happy for

him from the bottom of her heart.

"Sarah, is Christian's father better?”

"Yes, he has been better these two days. . .”

"Then. . . How is your relationship with Christian? When are you going to settle the formalities?"

David knew that he shouldn't rush her at a time like this. After all, Christian's father was sick, but he still couldn't

help it.

Sarah heard his words and felt that it was a little difficult to answer. Ethan had not been discharged yet, and now

she was talking about the divorce with Christian. She felt that she was adding insult to injury.

But she did not want to hurt David's heart. She bit her lips and replied slowly, "Maybe in a few days.”

"Really? In a few days? I will wait for a few days. Anyway, I had waited for three months. I don't care about these

few days. But I miss you! Sarah, do you miss me?"

As soon as David finished speaking, the bedroom door was pushed open. Christian changed into a pair of

underpants and walked in.

Sarah's heart instantly became nervous and uneasy. For a moment, she did not know how to answer this question.

"Sarah. . ." Hearing that she did not respond, David immediately called her softly.

"Yes, I am. Mr. David, I'm a little tired today. Can we talk another day?" Sarah looked at Christian who was walking

over and awkwardly replied.

"Oh. . . En, alright then. Good night!" In his heart, he was somewhat disappointed, but he was also afraid that he

would force her too much, so David still compromised.

"Good night!” Sarah put away the phone and immediately put it by the bedside. She looked at Christian and felt a

little guilty.

Christian did not have any expression on his face. He walked to the side of the bed and put his legs on the bed. He

sat down and leaned against the bed. He slightly turned his head to look at his wife. "Didn't you say you wanted to

give me a massage?"

"Yes, yes. . . " Sarah heard his words and immediately moved to his legs. She knelt on the bed and stretched out

her small hands to help him massage his legs.

While massaging, she kept asking him, "Is it so comfortable? Where does it hurt?"

Christian just looked at her indifferently. After a long silence, he said, "Both of my legs hurt. . . Hmm, very

comfortable. . .”

Sarah listened to his words and massaged as she reproached, "Your legs have just recovered. When you came

back, you carried me upstairs and made such a big table of dishes. How can your legs not hurt? Before your leg

completely recovers, you are not allowed to act so arrogantly anymore, understand? "

Christian heard her words and smiled. Alright! My wife said what to do. I'll do what she said. "

Sarah blushed and looked at him reproachfully, "You are not allowed to call me that!"

In the past, when he called her wife sometimes, she felt a little embarrassed. Now that he began to call her wife

every day. This person's skin really became thicker and thicker.

"Sarah, alright, stop pressing, come over.” Christian looked at her flushed face and could not help but call her.

"It's fine. I will help you massage for a while." Sarah was really worried that something would happen to his leg.

"I want you to massage my arm. Maybe it's stir-fried vegetables. My arm also hurts a little." Christian looked at her

without changing his expression and said slowly, as if he was telling the truth.

Sarah heard his words and immediately returned to his side nervously. She took his arm and was about to give him

a massage.

When her small hand was just about to reach out, it was grabbed by Christian. He pulled hard with his arm and she

fell into his arms unexpectedly.

Sarah could not help but shout softly. She put her hand on his chest and wanted to sit properly. But when her body

moved, she was pulled even tighter by him.

Knowing that he wanted to take advantage of her again, she raised her head and could not help but protest,

"Christian! What are you doing?"

"I don't want to do anything. Even this place hurts. Can you massage me?"

He held her small hand, lifted up his vest, and pressed her hand on his heart. "It jumps a little fast here. You can

massage me for a bit and I'll be fine.”

Looking at his hot eyes and feeling his strong heartbeat, her face turned red again. His eyes and movements were

too obvious. She nervously looked away and tried to remain calm. "Christian, you lied to me on purpose, didn't

you?"

When he looked at her nervous look, his lips moved forward again. He looked at her and continued to ask, "You like

me too, right?"

Sarah lowered her eyelids and answered shyly: "I. . . Like. . . "