The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1207

“If you don’t wanna be busted by Anya and answer her endless questions, you’d better keep your clothes on and

save yourself the trouble.”

She looked at the marks on her body. No need for Nathan to say it again, she started buttoning her shirt nervously.

“Shameless, crazy!” Thinking about what he did last night, she had an urge to vent.

Nathan raised an eyebrow again, “You want more?”

“You…” Yulia immediately caught on and bit her lip.

After she got dressed, Nathan stood up, crossing over Yulia to lie in the middle of the bed, with the sleeping Anya

beside him.

Yulia turned her head nervously, afraid that he would wake up Anya. Fortunately, Anya was sound asleep.

She had just heaved a sigh of relief when Nathan pulled her onto the bed. Her heart started racing, she looked at

him. “You…” “Aren’t you tired? Go back to sleep.”

Yulia looked into his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. She didn’t know what he thought of what happened

last night.

He had been drinking. Did he lose control because he was drunk? Or was he pretending to be crazy with the help of

alcohol.

If it was the former, then what did his current behavior mean? Did he just need a woman, so it didn’t matter if it

was her? Or was it because it was her, that he thought it was justified.

“Are you still drunk?” She couldn’t help but doubt, otherwise, how could he become so principle–less.

Nathan chuckled, buried his head in her neck and mumbled, “Yes.”

Then, Yulia froze. Nathan bit her neck, his hand sliding into her shirt, all the way to her chest. She was so scared

that she grabbed his hand, her breathing was all over the place.

“Nathan! Knock it off!”

“I’m still drunk.” Obviously pretending to be drunk, he grabbed her hand and put it on her chest.

Yulia’s face instantly turned red. She struggled, but he held her hand and touched her boobs twice. She felt so

ashamed of touching herself with her own hands.

He laughed softly in her neck, his voice echoed in her ear, making her annoyed.

even turned him on more.

Yulia couldn’t understand his behavior and thoughts. She clearly resisted everything he did, but it’s useless, and

How should she deal with this shameless man? She felt helpless. “Can you stop it? Nathan, what are you thinking?”

She sounded very angry, even a little impatient.

Nathan’s movements didn’t stop. He seemed not to care about her question, nor her obvious emotional

fluctuations.

“Nathan…”

He suddenly kissed her lips, much gentler compared to the madness last night. It made her a little stunned.

“You’re so loud.”

After the kiss, he spoke with a lazy tone. His fingers threaded through hers, causing her body to tremble.

“What are you thinking?” she asked again.

“Do you feel good?” he suddenly asked back.

“… What you did last night was totally rape, and you’re asking me this?” she contradicted him.

Nathan chuckled, his hand suddenly sliding between her legs.

“You were raped but felt so good, so the answer to this question might be a bit embarrassing for you. How about

we do it again, and then you answer ,my question? Maybe you just like being forced?”

She really wanted to slap this shameless man. How shameless could this man be to say such a thing?!

“If you feel good, then it’s good. Why are you denying your feelings?”

Yulia suddenly moaned softly. He got his way again. Nathan’s question was indeed hard to answer. In her 25 years

of life, this kind of thing was rare.

She didn’t feel anything? Impossible.

She couldn’t deny that she did enjoy it. You could even say that she really experienced the beauty of it.

She was not a conservative woman, and once she enjoyed it, she would greedily want more. It was a physical

instinct, a instinctive greed.

Nathan’s hand roamed in her, and she bit her lip, her cheeks flushed.

“Let’s see…”

Nathan stopped, his hand touching her clit.

Wet and slippery. Now everything was clear.

“Your body is more honest than you.”

Yulia bit her lip, and gave him a slightly dazed look.

Nathan paused for a moment and suddenly rolled over and pinned her down, whispering, “Do you want to rest? If

you don’t, let’s do it again.”

Before her eyes was his broad, strong chest, his smooth skin, his chest rising and falling as he breathed, filled with a

mesmerizing wildness. She slowly looked up at him, bit her lip, glanced at Anya, and her eyes became resolute.

“No…”

She suddenly widened her eyes, her mouth was already covered by Nathan’s hand. “I shouldn’t have asked you

that question.”

Nathan had known her answer the moment she looked at Anya, so he reacted ahead of time and entered her when

she was about to speak.

In the early morning, could he really accept her rejection?

Yulia stared into Nathan’s eyes, feeling his behavior was completely beyond normal. She looked at him, then at

Anya several times, reminding him to be aware of the surroundings.

Nathan just whispered, “It’s okay, I’ll be careful.”

Yulia helplessly rolled her eyes; in the end, she had to close her eyes.

Nathan was indeed very careful, Yulia waited for a while, then slowly opened her eyes. Her heart suddenly started

racing.

Nathan was bending his arm, propping on both sides of Yulia’s head, his jaw slightly tense, his dark eyes staring

straight at Yulia’s face.

The moment Yulia opened her eyes and met his gaze, he stopped his movements and unexpectedly lowered his

head to kiss her lips.