Chapter 93 A Hungry Wolf
Chapter 93 A Hungry Wolf
Phillip leaned forward and Ann was leaning back.
His voice was low and sexy, like a gorgeous melody that could only be played by a cello.
"You know that your dad doesn't like me, but you still advise me to snatch food from him. Do you want
me to be chased out of the house by my future father-in-law?"
Ann was surprised and raised her eyes to look at him.
She saw her shadow clearly reflected in his dark eyes, and his eyes were gentle and tender.
Her ears turned red and looked around.
"Who ... who is your future father-in-law?"
Phillip saw her red face as well as her delicate and small earlobe covered by her long black hair. He got
closer and closer and whispered with his low and alluring tone.
"As long as you are willing, I can propose marriage at any time."
Before Ann could react, her sensitive earlobe was bitten.
Ann shivered. The thermal container in her hand almost fell to the ground. She held the container more
tightly. Her body was tense and her voice was a little trembling.
"Phillip, release me."
Phillip directly took the container between them and placed it on the counter.
He locked Ann in his arms against the counter and let go of Ann's red ears.
Ann's heart beat fast, and the temperature on her face was getting higher and higher.
It was unknown whether it was because of Phillip's words or his actions.
"You promised that you would give me more time to think about!" Ann looked up angrily.
However, he always flirted with her like this, and she could not refuse!
Phillip looked down at her red and angry face.
"So, I tell you in advance so that you can be mentally prepared and think about it."
Seeing that Ann was about to explode, Phillip kept some distance. Ann seemed to finally be freed,
opened her mouth to inhale but was still in anger.
"I heard that your father is going to be discharged soon?"
Ann thought of his father. She pursed his lips with a serious expression.
"I have to thank you for helping my father."
Phillip nodded, and approached close to her again, his voice rising slightly.
"So, is there a rewarding?"
Ann immediately became alert. She bent down and wanted to get out of his arms, but her waist was
grabbed.
"Why do you run?"
Ann complained in her heart, 'Your words are full of that kind of suggestion, would I stay there and wait
for you to kiss me?'
Phillip exerted some strength in his hand and turned Ann to face him. When he saw her depressed
face, he suddenly spoke softly.
"Ann, you know, even if you are fishing, you have to put some bait."
Ann looked up in confusion, not understanding why he suddenly mentioned this.
"Although I promised that you can slowly think about it, you have to give me some benefits so that I can
wait patiently," Phillip said.
"What do you want?" Ann looked at him warily.
Phillip tightened his grip around her waist, lowered his head, and tapped his lips with his long fingers.
"Kiss me."
'Should she take the initiative?' Ann was surprised.
The blush on Ann's face did not fade and she turned her head.
"Don't ... don't even think about it!"
Phillip suddenly approached, his breath blowing on Ann's neck.
He deliberately lowered his voice, "Then you want me to do it? You know, I might not be able to control
it..."
To avoid worse things that had happened a few times before, Ann gritted her teeth and chose to take
the initiative by herself.
A confident smile was on Phillip's handsome face. Ann's gaze fell on his dark red and sexy lips.
For a moment, she seemed to be bewitched.
What Jenny had said in the hospital that day was still ringing in her ears. The Moore family would never
allow her to be with him.
But Phillip was like a poison, and her favor for him seemed to be increasing.
Phillip was within her reach. Perhaps being with him was not as difficult as she had imagined.
In an instant, she mustered up her courage, tiptoed slightly, and gently kissed Phillip, timid as well as
brave.
Phillip looked at her closed eyes and long eyelashes that slightly trembled.
Then he pressed down on the back of her head and deepened the kiss.
Ann was shocked and began to struggle subconsciously, but only in exchange for a fiercer and warmer
kiss.
After finishing, Ann leaned into Phillip's arms and panted, complaining in annoyance.
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