Sweet Sexy Lover

Chapter 31 Don't Bite Here Again

Christy felt hurt. Her eyes were filled with tears. She looked down, tugged at his shirt with her slender

hand, and bit her lip, "What are you talking about? What regret?"

Staring at her tear-filled eyes, Enrique was upset. He suddenly picked her up and walked towards the

bed.

Glancing at the soft bed, Christy closed her eyes and tears were running down her cheeks.

Christy was pressed down on the bed. The strong man approached her. Christy was so nervous that

she frowned and clenched her fists once again.

Suddenly, Enrique's hoarse voice sounded in her ears. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

"Do I look like a rapist?"

The sudden question froze Christy. She sobered up a bit, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Looking into Enrique's deep eyes, she subconsciously shook her head, "No."

"Then why do you look like you're being forced by me?"

Christy didn't understand. Enrique smiled mischievously and cupped her chin with his slender fingers,

approaching her lips, "Are you willing to sleep with me?"

Christy lowered her head, pursed her lips, and did not reply.

Enrique narrowed his eyes. The smile died on his lips and he became cold. "Since you are unwilling, if I

sleep with you, what's the difference between me and a rapist?"

With that, he cupped her chin more tightly, "In any case, you are not allowed to sleep with other men

easily, even if that man is me."

After saying that, he went straight into the bathroom with a gloomy face.

Christy could see that he was very angry.

Christy had tears in her eyes. She bit her lower lip hard until her lip started to bleed.

The pain on her lip made her more sober.

Thinking about her actions, she was ashamed and even wanted to slap herself.

Enrique finished his shower and came out in his bathrobe. Without looking at Christy, he directly left the

bedroom.

Seeing his back, Christy put on a self-mocking smile. He underestimated her!

When she took a deep breath and was about to get out of bed, she saw Enrique coming in with a

steaming bowl.

"Drink it all and nothing can be left." Sitting down beside her, Enrique handed her the bowl in his hand.

He looked aggressive with deep voice.

Christy gazed at the soup in the bowl and smelled the ginger, "Is this... ginger decoction?"

Seeing that she didn't take the bowl, Enrique looked up, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"No need." Noticing that Enrique didn't bother to answer her question, Christy took the bowl and

finished it as he instructed.

After taking the empty bowl away, Enrique went out and brought in a cup of tea.

"Drink it all and nothing can be left, right?" before Enrique could say anything, Christy picked up the tea

in his hand and finished it as well.

Handing Enrique the empty teacup, Christy stared at him and said, "Thank you."

These words included so much more than just thanking him for the tea.

Enrique looked at her with deep eyes. When he saw her broken lip, his handsome face became

gloomy.

"Thank me for what? Thank me for drugging the tea you just drank?"

Christy was slightly shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

The disbelief in her eyes delighted Enrique. His eyes softened a bit, "You seem to trust me very much?"

Putting the empty teacup down, Enrique touched her broken lip with his long fingers, "Don't bite here

again, or I'll pull out all your teeth."