Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1149

"Really?" Anthea asked happily.

Adam nodded and said, "Yes."

Although she had heard of it from the servants a long time ago and had also learned from practice that he wasn't gay, she was still wild with joy when she heard that he had never slept with Rory.

This meant that he was completely hers!

Anthea blinked. She thought of something again and hurriedly asked, "Has anyone 'helped' you like this before?"

"No." Adam cleared his throat.

Although the light had been off the entire time, he could still see the picture in his head, especially the feeling of a surge of excitement going through his body...

Adam almost lost control again just by thinking about it.

Just like him, Anthea blushed, and her heartbeat quickened when she recalled the experience.

"Then I am your first!" She said happily. She then became so embarrassed she couldn't keep her head up. She buried her face in the quilt like an ostrich.

However, despite her embarrassment, she still leaned against his ear and whispered quickly, "You are also the first man I kissed and touched like that!"

After that, she completely buried her head in the quilt.

Adam smiled when he saw how shy she was.

After a long while, Anthea seemed to find it too stifling under the quilt and came back out. She added, "And your moaning was so seductive."

Adam didn't know what to say.

He blushed, looking rather awkward.

Well, it was a good thing that the lights weren't turned on.

At six o'clock in the morning, both of them woke up on their own accord.

Anthea wanted to get out of bed with him, but he pressed her back down.

She was puzzled. "What are you doing? I have to get up quickly, or I'll be late for the morning training!"

Adam said, "There are only four days left for the military training. You don't have to go."

"What?" Anthea was stunned and said in surprise, "I'm not allowed to do that, am I?"

Adam bent over and fixed his dark eyes on her

exposed ankles. "Your ankle was sprained."

Anthea's face turned red.

Both of her ankles were out. Her fair skin was set off by the dark sheet, making her feet porcelain-like. There was no sign of any swelling or injury. It was obviously a lie.

Adam remained unperturbed and said matter-of-factly, "You're recuperating at home."

Anthea was greatly embarrassed.

He held her ankle, and she quivered when his calloused fingertips brushed her skin.

Adam quickly washed up as a soldier would. In less than ten minutes, he had already changed his clothes and was done tidying up.

Anthea was left on the big bed, and her loose hair made her look like a squirrel. She nibbled on her fingers and said, "Ahem, are you sure about his? I feel ashamed for using power for personal gain. You are like a fatuous lord who has been bewitched by such a bane like me..."

Adam placed his palm on top of her head and looked at her dotingly. "It's alright. There are only a few days left. It wouldn't be a problem if you don't go."

He didn't want to give Shelby any more chances to make trouble.

More importantly, the military training was about to end. He couldn't stay in Ice city because he had to go back to the army with Carter, which meant they didn't have much time to spend with each other.

In that sense, he deserved to be called a fatuous lord.

Anthea listened to him and nodded obediently. "Alright!"

Adam smiled and said, "Your fatuous lord is going to court."

"Go ahead!" Anthea waved at him.