Don't Come Closer novel Chapter 3

Myron Wilson's thin lips touched her smooth forehead. She felt nothing but cold because her body was stiff.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, after she answered, Myron Wilson lowered his head and found her lips accurately.-

For twenty-three years, she had not been in love because she had been busy with her work, even though there were many suitors around her.

So, this was her first kiss.

In the past, she had also imagined that she would give her first kiss to the person she liked in a romantic place. She didn't expect she would lose her first kiss on this situation.

However, his breath was really good to smell.

As he leaned down, her nose seemed to be filled with the freshness of mint and the very slight smell of tobacco.

The thin lips were close to her lips. She felt cold but there was an indescribable feeling formed in her heart.

Then, he started to push hard.

His tongue did not stick into her mouth, but for others, they kissed madly.

When Mrs. Wilson saw this scene, she smiled quietly and took Mr. Wilson away with the housekeeper and the servants in the hall.

Ella Hill felt a little dizzy. After all, she had never experienced this before. Her cheeks had already been red. She suddenly felt that her body was getting lighter. And then she realized that she was carried up by Myron Wilson in his arms.

At this moment, Myron Wilson had left her lips and focused on her with a deep gaze affectionally.

Her hands were circled on his neck. Her lips turned to be a little pink because of kisses. Her chest rose and fell because of panting. She looked at his deep eyes at loss.

About three seconds later, Myron Wilson held her and walked towards the spacious, yellow marble staircase of Wilson’s House.

Ella Hill could only circle his neck tightly so that she would not fall off, but her heart was beating quickly like a drum beating and her mind was blank.

Myron Wilson held her and walked through the corridor on the second floor to the room.

The two servants outside the room saw them and immediately opened the door. After Myron Wilson carried her into the room, they closed the door.

In the big lavishly decorated room, Myron Wilson put her down until he carried her to the bedside.

When Ella Hill was put down by him, she panted.

Myron Wilson was much taller than her, so she had to lift her head slightly to look at his face. But the moment she looked at him, she regretted.