My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 467

"Mr. Lucero, don't go!" Arabella disregarded everything and threw herself at him, clinging to him.

Seeing her soft body coming towards him, Kenneth quickly reached out his strong arm to hold her, but

in his haste, his knee knocked against the edge of the bed, causing both of them to tumble into the soft

bed.

With this sudden pounce on her childhood bed, Kenneth's blood surged, and he raised his hand to

cover the lust on his face while holding her with the other hand. He scolded in a muffled voice, "Bella,

stop it!"

Seeing that he didn't want this, Arabella withdrew her hand and got off him. Feeling unhappy, She lay

beside him on the side and muttered, "You don't have to hide anything. I've already seen it. I was the

one who wiped your body while you were unconscious for the past two days."

Kenneth turned his head to look at the girl lying beside him. Her back turned to him, her young body

curvy and well-defined. He felt like a burning fire in his throat as he said, "What did you see?"

"I saw it."

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Arabella's long lashes trembled, and she said softly, "Why aren't you saying anything? Don't get me

wrong; I meant I saw your scars!"

Kenneth smiled. "What else could it be, Mrs. Lucero? What are you thinking?"

Arabella was speechless.

Arabella turned around, raised her foot, and repeatedly kicked at his muscular thigh.

Kenneth didn't dodge. To him, it felt like she was tickling him with her little strength. But she was

furious, and her clear eyes glared at him, making her look enchanting and lovely.

Kenneth reached out and held her tender shoulder, pulling her into his arms. He passionately kissed

his thin lips against her lengthy hair and scolded her, "You naughty girl!"

Arabella's fair fingers clenched as she gripped his clothes tightly. "Does it hurt, Mr. Lucero? When you

cut yourself that time, did it hurt?"

"I don't remember clearly. At that time, all I could think of was you."

"You didn't mistake Stephany for me? Wasn't the drug supposed to have hallucinogenic effects?"

Kenneth held her small hand and kissed it. "I remember your pink nails. I often have dirty dreams of

your little hand with pink nails slowly unfastening my belt. At that moment, I mistook her for you. But I

woke up when her hand was about to unfasten my belt. I was scared and broke into a cold sweat. You

once told me you would forever leave me if I betrayed you. I was terrified..."

Tears welled up in Arabella's eyes. "Haven't you thought about what would happen if you ruined

yourself? In that case, I would rather..."

Kenneth cupped her face with both hands and whispered, "Bella, I belong to you, only you!"

Arabella closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck as she kissed him.

In this kiss, both of them became passionate. Kenneth's large hands held her soft waist as he pulled

her to sit on his lap without stopping that kiss.

Soon, Arabella hesitated and trembled a bit. She pushed him away, lowered her head to look at his

pants, and then quickly climbed down from his lap, turning her back to him.

Kenneth turned over and hugged her from behind, kissing her flushed and hot cheeks, saying in a

hoarse voice, "What? You turned me on, and now you want to stop?"

With a blushing face, Arabella pretended to be calm. "Mr. Lucero, I thought it was hard to arouse you. I

have prepared a lot of spice things up, but you don't need it at all. What a pity!"

Kenneth reached out and pinched her face. "Mrs. Lucero, you look so smug!"