You Are The Apple of My Eyes

Chapter 108 You Have Been Loving Me for A Long Time

John could feel the warmth of Nina's lips and see himself in her eyes. He pursed his lips and thought about the beauty of Nina.

He had kissed Nina secretly several times.

However, he didn't have the same feelings before. His heart now was beating irregularly and his ears suddenly turned red.

It turned out that it he would feel better if Nina kissed him.

It seemed that John should make Nina take the initiative in the future.

"Jealous? Why are you jealous?" John asked knowingly, with expectation in his eyes. He once again pinched the face of Nina.

Her face was still soft and tender, which made him love pinching her face so much.

"Hey, don't pinch me!" Every time when she was drunk, she became a completely different person. Usually she was arrogant, but now she was extremely cute.

Her soft voice, bulging cheek and pout were showing her coquetry.

"Tell me, why are you jealous?" He let go of her face and waited patiently for her answer.

Nina sat cross-legged on the ground and turned her head away angrily. She didn't want to say anything.

The awkward and stubborn look made him annoyed and amused at the same time. Was it so difficult for her to say that she loved him?

She had sent 520 dollars to him but she was still pretending.

She had learned to lie to him and now she learned not to answer his question.

He thought he should do something.

"Since you don't want to tell me, I'll leave." All of a sudden, he stood up and looked very serious. He glanced at Nina intentionally or unintentionally, fearing that he would miss one of her expressions.

"No way!" Still sitting on the ground, she leaned forward, held his foot and rubbed against it with her head.

"Vivian is your childhood sweetheart. I'm jealous. She called you Brother John. I'm jealous. Your sister said that you were going to be engaged to Vivian. I was jealous."

She was eaten up with jealousy.

John couldn't help smiling. The light of the colorful lights hanging on the ceiling sprinkled on the two of them.

Nina held his foot tighter, spraying the threat of drunkenness.

"You have said that you don't like her. You have said that she isn't your fiancée."

"Why are you jealous?" He wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted. Since she was drunk, he would make her say what he wanted anyway.

Nina frowned and kept silent.

He didn't believe that a man like him couldn't handle his wife.

His sharp eyes fell on the wine glass on the table. He slowly moved his feet and pulled her a little away, as if there was a small encumbrances on his leg.

He put his hand on his forehead and couldn't help laughing. He could only bend down and stretch his long arm to the table. Then he poured another glass of wine and handed it to Nina.

"Drink some water." The glass of water came close to her lips.

Nina's head was a little dizzy and her body was slightly hot. The coldness from the corner of the glass made her feel a little comfortable and with the attractive voice of John, she was fooled in a second.

She opened her mouth slightly and he poured the wine slowly. His action was very light, afraid of choking her. He was gentle and cunning like a fox.

After slowly drinking up the glass of wine, Nina raised her head, slightly narrowed her eyes, frowned and protested, "This is not water."

"Really?" With a slight surprise, he picked up the remaining wine, took a sip and said as if nothing had happened, "I thought it was water."

She groaned. She was even more drunk and wanted to fall asleep.

How could he let her sleep before he heard what he wanted to hear. He immediately squatted down and held Nina's body, coaxing her.

"Tell me, why are you jealous? You have been loving me for a long time, haven't you?"

His eyes and voice were really seductive. Nina was really seduced. She nodded obediently and answered, "If love is the reason for jealousy, then I love you, John."

When she spoke out his name, she felt a trace of sweetness in her heart, like a beam of light shining on her boring life and a pair of powerful hands pulling her out of the lonely world.

"What a girl!" With a doting smile, he lifted up Nina and held it in his arms, with a pair of big hands passing through her armpits, as if an adult was holding a child.

His chest was warm. Nina rubbed in and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Let's go home." She moved her body a little and her eyes were half closed and half open. NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Nina nestled in his arms and was indeed like a little girl. No wonder he always liked to call her little girl.

He loved this little girl.

The bar was located in a remote and quiet place, with its back against a small park. There was a narrow path in front of it and it was about ten meters away from other buildings. It was a separate small house, which was only over a hundred square meters, and was the youth of James and his friends.

When John walked out with Nina in his arms, it began to rain. Richard opened an umbrella and walked over, followed by Nine obediently.

"Wow, wait a minute." As soon as he took two steps, Nina suddenly spoke. She turned around and stared at the small bar. Biting her lower lip, she smiled dangerously.

"Put me down. Put me down. I want to play." Nina said coquettishly, swinging her slender and straight legs.

He had no choice but to put her down.

After coming down from his body, Nina's footsteps became unsteady. She held his arm with one hand and fumbled in his pocket with the other. She didn't smile until she took out a lighter.

But her smile was not only dangerous, but also weird.

Early in the morning, it was raining.

When Nina opened her eyes, she saw thousands of thin lines rippling in the air outside the window. Some of them slid through the glass window, just like the scene of meteor shower at night.

"It's raining." Nina murmured with her head sideways, her eyes soft and her voice lazy.

"It began to rain yesterday evening."

A hoarse voice came from below her body. His voice was much lower than usual, with a trace of fatigue.

Nina kept him awake the whole night. He had a lot of stubble, which made him look like a mature man.

"What? What?" Nina was shocked. She turned her head and found that John had been a human cushion. She quickly turned over from his body.

At the same time, she rolled out of the bed quickly without any hesitation and she was filled with surprise and panic.

"I... I... I..." What did I do last night?"

"You were drunk." John knew that she would definitely forget what had happened after waking up, so he kindly reminded her.

Nina thought for a while and believed that it should be. Yesterday afternoon, she followed James to his secret base and drank a little wine.

Seeing that he hadn't slept all night, the pajamas she was wearing and her sleeping posture just now...

She screamed. Her face flushed.

Did they have a sex last night?

John forced her. It must be.

Annoyed, Nina turned around and ran away.

As soon as she went downstairs, she heard the morning news broadcast. "At six o'clock yesterday evening, a small bar caught a fire. The reason is still under investigation..."