Chapter 33 Why Don't You Dig Out My Heart
Celia couldn't see through Carlos at all!
She didn't understand why a person could be so fickle.
He can threaten you one second ago, but can also seduce you the next second, which might cause you to have an illusion.
Even then, a small grain of rice would make him want to kiss her.
The lingering and hot kiss made her blush. With a smile in his eyes, he put his big hand at the back of her head, making her
unable to escape.
Not knowing how long it had passed, the kiss finally ended. Tears were welling up in front of her forehead and her fair face was
flushed with shyness.
Carlos's heart skipped a beat at the sight of her.
"Do you feel difficult to breathe?"
Seeing her gasping for breath, he gently caressed her chest to help her breathe and find a way for her. "Shall I continue to give
you CPR?"
Celia shouted, trying to push him away with the last bit of strength she could have.
He didn't care about it at all. He stood up and looked at her sitting on the chair with a slight smile on his face. Then he bent down
again.
"What are you waiting for? How about I give Celia hug? "
When she heard his words, she stood up in a flash. However, she overestimated herself. Her legs and feet were so feeble that
she almost fell.
She couldn't help scolding herself for being so useless. It was just a kiss, but she made her forget her manners.
He saw clearly her grievance.
He had seen the grievances on so many women's faces, but none of them would be able to withstand only one bowing.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up regardless of her unwillingness.
His warm breath rang in her ears.
"Celia, my dear, don't be angry. How about taking you to the amusement park?"
Celia stared blankly at the man who was so close to her. She was confused.
There were countless women who wanted to be loved and considerate by a man like him. Why did he pick her?
Who had frightened her a few days ago turned to help her wash her hands and call her baby.
There were many complex emotions in Celia's mind since she was carried by Carlos to the bathroom.
That childish voice and all the love he had for her.
She didn't resist anymore as she was held by his big hands. After he helped her rub out the bubbles, he also washed her hands
clean and dried them with a clean towel.
"No more class, okay? I'll take you to the amusement park. "
He repeated what he had said.
They were not so familiar with each other. She married him because he forced her to. But what about him?
What role was he playing?
It seemed that they were a real couple.
At this moment, Celia was flustered.
Because she felt that the development of the matter seemed completely out of her imagination, and she was simply unable to
control it.
She refused him on the pretext of being unable to ask for leave during the initial exam.
Then, Carlos, who should have washed his hands and let her go, hugged her more tightly.
The desire in his eyes was so blatant, but it would not make people feel disgusted. Even a shallow breath would make people
unable to resist the temptation.
The moment she looked at him, her heart would palpitate. Celia thought, perhaps no woman could ever escape the palm of a
man like him.
In particular, he didn't try hard to make things difficult for her, and he even offered to drive her back to school.
On the way, she looked at his side face and wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought.
When they were in front of the car, he turned around, lowered his head and looked at her tenderly.
"Celia loves me, right? Why are you looking at me? "
She bit her lips and turned her head. Although she was whispering, Carlos caught it.
"Why don't Celia dig into my heart? Everything will be known."
She said just now, "I just want to see what kind of heart is hidden under this face."
His answer was more like a lover's honeyed words. But when she heard the word "Daddy" again, she was confused about his
purpose of marrying her. She was so angry that she didn't say anything more. She got on the car directly.
It was a long way from the manor to school. The car was very slow. Because of Carlos's picky preference, Boris drove very
steadily.
The sunshine in the afternoon shone through the car window. Celia stunned slightly. It was not because of the sunshine, but
because the sudden increase of weight on her shoulder.
She frowned slightly, thinking that Carlos did it on purpose.
As soon as she turned around, she saw the man sleeping against her shoulder.
His head rested on her slightly thin shoulder, and his hair covered his deep and fierce eyes when he woke up.
Celia had thought that Carlos was pretending to be asleep. However, when the road became bumpy, his head directly slipped
from her shoulder to her leg, and he still kept unmoved. She then confirmed that he had really fallen asleep.
She didn't know that he hadn't slept for two days. By the time she was by his side, he felt sleepy.
Celia was wearing a dress today. His face was right against her legs. The warm air he exhaled on her skin slowly scorched.
She looked down at him. Although he was asleep, his domineering breath and his mint scent were all around her.
Celia felt that she was about to be eroded by his personal aura.
Struggling for a long time, she wanted to roll down the window to get some fresh air, but a big hand stopped her.
"Honey, don't move. Let me sleep for a while."
She trembled with his gesture.
After a short while, the man who rested on her legs had no response.
She was a little relieved. Looking at him, she couldn't help admiring his perfect face.
God is so unfair. Carlos is one of the few richest and most powerful men in Jin City, but why does he have such a handsome
face? Why is everything controlled by him? '.
Was hated!
Celia was arriving at school very soon. However, looking at the person on her leg, Celia didn't see any signs of waking up.
She was in a dilemma. Should she wake him up?
But she worried too much. Just as the car stopped, the man had already sat up.
"Go ahead."
He caressed her long hair and said.
"Don't turn off your phone. When you finish school, Boris will pick you up."
Why would she go back to the manor today?
Looking at him, she finally nodded and turned to get off the car.
"Boss, shall we go?" Asked Boris.
"Wait a minute."
Carlos leaned against the back of the car with satisfaction. He hadn't slept so well for a long time.
He really missed this feeling which he hadn't had for a long time. He used to sleep on her legs from time to time.
He rolled down the window and saw a familiar figure.
The next second, his eyes were filled with coldness.
Who is that man? Her classmate?
They were laughing so happily. She was really beautiful with curved eyebrows. More and more people gradually gathered
around her.
Compared with her five years ago, now she seemed to be more popular.
"Since when the university became a bee's nest?"
"A bee's nest?"
Although Boris didn't understand what his boss was talking about, he knew it was an intriguing matter.
"Don't wait for me, come straight for her this afternoon."
"Yes, sir!"
Although he didn't see what was going on, he could feel that there was a change on his young master's face, so he hastily and
carefully answered.