Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 954

He was responsible for this...

Simon's brows lay low. He was looking at the arm that was winding around his chest, soft and delicate as lotus roots.

Although he was drunk last night, some of his memories were still in his mind. Some scenes flashed through his mind. Thinking of the moans she made last night, he felt that the blood in his body surged again.

He pulled back his big hand hanging beside his legs and tried hard to suppress it.

Emily wrapped her arms more tightly around him and whispered, "It's no use thinking about it now. We've made love last night... several times. You were so hard. Don't even think about denying it! Besides, maybe I'm already infected by you!"

"Emily, don't you talk nonsense!"

Simon's reaction was huge enough to stop her. His nervousness even made her want to cover her mouth with her hand.

Upon seeing this, Emily looked at him with a softer gaze. She moved closer, pressed her head into his chest, and felt his strong heartbeat. "Simon, don't even think about pushing me away! Wherever you are, I'll be there. What does AIDS to do with my being with you!"

Simon was silent.

His thin lips were pressed into a thin line. He has no alternatives. However, compared to his previous irascibility, the expression on his face showed more a helpless compromise.

Emily knew that she had succeeded, and finally, she felt releaved.

It was no joke! She used her trump card!

Emily buried her face in his chest, holding his upper body, and then fell back into the pillow. She yawned in satisfaction and said, "I'm so tired. I'll continue to sleep!"

Just like last night, she leaned sideways in his arms, and her hands firmly held his strong waist.

They seemed to be bound together.

She hadn't had sex for so long, and he was so fierce last night. They made love to the second half of the night. These factors made her feel as if her whole body was hollowed out, indulged herself in s*x.

She was so tired that she went back to sleep in less than two minutes after lying down.

Simon looked at her sleeping face, fingers stroking her hair. He withdrew his hand as if she was scalding. But after a while, he put his hand back again.

He sighed deeply, and his thin lips fell softly on her forehead.

At dusk, all the children in the primary school were rushing out of the campus.

The children of this age were the most innocent. They carried big schoolbags, and their swarthy little faces were in plateau redness because of long-time exposure to plateau sunlight. They looked simple and lovely.

Emily had already come to school for class. Although she majored in journalism in college, she also minored in history. Now she could teach the children the course of history to help them learn about the history of their country.

Because it was a Hope Primary School in the mountains, it only covered a small area and only had two-story buildings.

Even so, the harsh environment couldn't quench the children's desire to study. There was a regular primary school in town. But most of the children here were from poor families living in the mountains. Some of them even had to walk a long mountain road every day to go to school and return home.

Looking at the smiles on the children's faces, Emily felt that she had made a correct decision to teach here.

There was a row of bungalows on the right side of the sports ground. Those were the teachers' offices, and activity rooms donated by some rich people. When she came out of the office, she came across Tyler, who had just finished the last class with homework books in hand.

"Mr. Perry!" Emily greeted him.

It was after-school time, and the two of them walked out of the school side by side.

Tyler pushed his spectacles and smiled gently. "Miss Sam!"