I Love You, Miss Genius ( Bonnie Shepard ) novel Chapter 903

Although Bonnie had deliberately said that, she felt a sense of sweetness when Ivor explained himself. Still, she did not let up and questioned him, “Then, where did you learn how to sweet-talk? Did you teach yourself?”

Ivor replied, “You got me there. Indeed, I taught myself how to sweet-talk.”

“Huh?” Bonnie was puzzled before returning to her senses and rolling her eyes. “You’re bluffing again.”

Ivor remained patient, trying to explain himself by asking, “Do you think I would lie? Every guy eventually teaches himself how to sweet-talk when he meets someone he loves. That’s because he wants to make her happy.

“He’d learn to put his feelings into words and constantly tell her about them. That’s how a man possesses such skills. Still, I’m not saying I didn’t use the internet. I searched for ways to sweet-talk. After all, I’ve never had other experiences in relationships.”

Ivor did not intend to tell Bonnie how he learned to sweet-talk. However, she doubted him, and he could only tell her everything.

Meanwhile, Bonnie thought it was sweet that he did all that for her. She felt warm and fuzzy inside and began to grin. She said, “Do you expect me to believe you just because you said that? For all I know, you could still be lying.”

Ivor wanted to explain it again since she still refused to believe him. Then, he noticed her grin and tickled her. “You’re a naughty one! How dare you trick me? It looks like I’ll have to punish you. Here’s what happens when you fool me.”

Bonnie was ticklish, hysterically laughing as he tickled her. “Hahaha! I-Ivor, stop it! I can’t take it anymore!”

Ivor was cunning, aiming for her soft spots and taking advantage of her. He grinned when he noticed how hard she laughed. “This ought to teach you to mess with me, Bonnie! Now, promise you’ll never fool me again, or I’ll keep tickling you!”

Bonnie refused to submit to him and avoided giving him what he wanted. “Th-there’s no way I’ll promise you that! Y-You’re the one who’s petty and can’t take a joke!”

“Are you sure you won’t promise me that? I’ll have to tickle you where you’re most sensitive!” Ivor chuckled and reached for her armpits.

Bonnie stared at Ivor lying on her and exclaimed, “Y-You wouldn’t dare!”

“I guess we’ll find out.” Immediately after, Ivor tickled her armpit.

Bonnie’s cackles changed into howling laughter. She could no longer control herself. “Hahaha! J-Just you wait, Ivor!”

“I guess we’ll find out.” At the next moment, his hand found her armpit and started tickling.

‘One day, I’ll develop a laughing powder—he’ll be the first test subject. He’ll know how it feels to laugh this hysterically.’

Ivor continued to tickle her while playing innocent. “Hmm, that’s what I’m doing now. Can’t you tell I’m waiting for your promise?”