Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1253

Vera pounced on him with all her might.

She turned around and sat on Quill as she wrapped her arms around Quill.

A shocked expression flashed across Quill's face; his brows knitted almost immediately. He grabbed Vera's arms reflexively and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Vera did not speak but put her arms around his neck and leaned her body to him.

Since she had already made up her mind, she would not back down this time. To avoid losing her courage, Vera intended not to say anything to Quill but directly lay her hands on him without any explanation!

She kissed him without care as she arched her body and wrapped her arms around him.

The girl in front of him had just taken a shower; not only did she have the faint fragrance from the shower gel, but she was also only wrapped in a bath towel. It wouldn't be a big deal if the bath towel wasn't moved, but she was moving around; how could it stay in place like that? As she moved, her bath towel looked like it was about to fall off.

Quill was afraid that the bath towel would fall off, so he held her waist with one hand and tried to rewrap the bath towel for her with the other hand. However, she was kissing him so recklessly, so Quill could only avoid it.

Because of that, Vera only kissed his chin. She was somewhat dissatisfied, but she was not discouraged. Instead, she continued to move up from his chin, and her arms around his neck went down, touching his firm chest.

Quill's expression changed instantly, and he suddenly grabbed her hand that was moving wildly.

"What are you doing?" He asked again, but this time his tone was not cold. Instead, it was filled with anxiety.

Vera blinked gently with wet eyes; she still did not speak. After a while, she came up again. Quill put his arm around her waist and did not let her come close. "That's enough."

If it went on, something was really going to happen.

The reason he tried so hard to restrain himself was so that he wouldn't do anything to her at a time like this.

He didn't expect she would fan the flames. It really made him... helpless.

Vera struggled to move forward, but Quill's hand was tightly locked onto her like a chain, preventing her from moving forward. Vera's eyes were red as she said weakly, "You've hurt my waist..."

Upon hearing what she said, Quill froze for a moment and then weakened the strength of his hands by a little.

In the blink of an eye, the young girl took advantage of the situation and immediately moved forward to kiss him.

Quill's pupils contracted. He felt her bath towel seemed to be falling. He frowned and quickly pulled up the bath towel for her.

Vera had successfully kissed him, and she felt a little proud. She would definitely have been worried about her bath towel falling normally. But at this moment, she wanted to sleep with him, so she couldn't be bothered about the bath towel!

She didn't expect Quill to worry about that for her, so she had snatched a bargain.

Vera pecked on his lips and muttered, "This is a balcony. If you don't hold me tightly, others will see me..."

After that, she rushed into his arms.

Quill was at a loss for words.

The cold sweat on his forehead was obviously more than before, and more veins were popping on his forehead. He held Vera tightly in his arms, then turned around and hid her in his arms, and his broad back faced outwards.

This time, she was completely concealed.

Vera took the initiative to kiss his ear and then whispered before blowing into it.

Because she was sitting on his lap, Vera could clearly feel the condition of his body.

The surprise in her eyes could not be hidden at all. She pursed her lips and secretly smiled.

Quill's breathing grew heavier.

"Knowing that we're on the balcony, yet you're still so presumptuous?"

He pinched her chin and forced her to look up. His eyes were as deep as the dark and quiet night.

Vera pouted and said cheekily, "So what if I am? What are you going to do about it?"