Sweet Sexy Lover

With the temperature inside going up, Christy, who was embraced between Enrique's arms, stopped trembling. With body temperature rising a little, Christy struggled again to break away from Enrique's arms, "Let... go of me."

Enrique's eyes turned cold and his cold voice came from above her head, without any temperature, "If you dare move again, I will take off your clothes and throw you out." After that, he continued with deep and charming voice, "I have said that I don't like hypocritical woman."

Hearing his words, Christy, who was almost about to be helplessly dead, was aroused a trace of "will" to live. Every time when she touched him, he could arouse the fire in her heart. He was definitely able to bring the dead alive by irritation.

She bit her bleeding lip tightly, looking at Enrique who looked cold and charming with her red and swollen eyes filled with sparks, struggling stubbornly.

Enrique narrowed his eyes dangerously, casting his sharp eyes on her stubborn face filled with tears, and raising his lips coldly, "Do you think I am kidding?"

After speaking, he ordered Clifton to speed the car.

The car was roaring ahead like flying.

Enrique glanced at Christy and suddenly opened the car door.

A strong wind blew into the car, which made Christy tremble with cold.

In the next second, her upper body leaned outside the car.

With the car running fast and the wind blowing strongly, Christy's little face, which was originally red and swollen because of having been slapped, twitched with pain due to the cold wind.

With face up, her upper body in coat was outside and the rest was in the car. Her slim waist was held tightly in Enrique's arms, so that she didn't fall out of the car.

Her eyes shone with fire, staring at Enrique who held her waist but make her head and upper body outside the car. She grinded the teeth, "Bastard."

Enrique bent down to stare at her, raising his lips faintly and asking in a gentle voice, "Still move?"

Christy bit her lip but didn't speak, so Enrique moved her body further out of the car.

"Still move?"

Christy stretched out her hands to hold tightly the car door, staring at him with big eyes, without speaking. Fixing his gaze on her, Enrique smiled meaningfully, one hand around her slim waist and the other on her back. Her back was cold but his palm was warm.

His touch made Christy's heart tremble, but before she could speak out, she felt that he unfastened her bra.

Knowing the man in front of her was a demon and he was not joking, she gritted her teeth, "I won't..."

Before she could speak out the last word "move", Enrique quickly pulled her into the car and closed the door, asking Clifton to raise up the heating temperature. He hugged Christy tightly as if he was using his body temperature to warm her up.

He held her so tightly that Christy almost suffocated.

She said hoarsely, "Thank you."

Enrique was a little surprised and narrowed slightly his eyes to stare at her, "Have you come to life? Don't you think I have gone so far just now?"

He hadn't forgotten yet that when he saw her outside the villa of the Lauren's family, she was hopeless as if she had lost her soul.

Christy looked down, "I know... You just wanted me... to keep still."

Due to long time crying, her throat hurt when she spoke.

Although just now she really wanted to die, the life still needed to move on, and she had to take care of her grandma. She wouldn't let herself live in the abyss of suffering because of Osborne, who was a

scum.

Osborne was unworthy of it.

If she suffered for Osborne, she would look down on herself.

Osborne didn't want her to have a good life, but she would try to live happily.

Enrique raised his lips and smiled because of her words, staring at her with tender eyes. A suggestion of cold smile touched his mouth, "The person who bullied you tonight will have his doom." Christy was shocked, and looked up at his handsome face, "What are you saying?"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐