True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 1206

Zachary did not move. He only looked at Yvonne's blushing face, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Only when Yvonne kissed him did she feel like she was really daring.

She had actually taken the initiative to seduce him.

However, he just went with it and did not take anything further.

Zachary had waited for a long time and couldn't wait any longer.

Suddenly, she felt pressure on her waist.

Zachary was strong and pulled her tightly into his arms.

Yvonne opened her mouth in alarm. His tongue went in without invitation. He was smooth.

"You're too slow!" Zachary said in a low voice for a while, "But, I forgive you."

Yvonne was startled.

"Really?"

"Yes," Zachary nodded.

Yvonne became happy and asked excitedly, "Then, you really won't get angry at me over this in the future?"

"I'm a man," Zachary said.

Yvonne blinked her eyes and nodded her head. In a serious voice, she said, "I know that you are a man. You have already proven yourself many times."

Her words were outright flirtatious.

Zachary hugged Yvonne tighter.

"Do you know? You talking like this makes me very excited?" he said in a low and hoarse voice.

Yvonne stared at him blankly for a moment. She bit her lips and said boldly, "Your voice has already proven you're extremely excited right now. And it seems that your body is as well."

She felt it.

Zachary froze again, "Yvonne, you really are a siren."

Yvonne's arms wrapped around his waist. She gently touched his waist and said, "Yeah, I am a siren. What does it make you, then? A demon catcher?"

Zachary sighed and said faintly, "I am your man, your only man."

Yvonne became embarrassed as she got flustered. She muttered embarrassingly, "Yeah, I’m useless. My soul and body recognize you as its master. You're the only one I like.”

Zachary smiled.

Such a confession had greatly satisfied his pride as a man.

Perhaps that was the case in a man's world. He had to have absolute power and dominance over his woman.

Yvonne was his.

This power was absolute; no one could change it.

Seeing how he smiled, Yvonne took a deep breath. The alcohol was enough to boost her courage, so she took in a deep breath, hoping that she could be at her boldest.

But when it was time to really do it, she couldn't help but feel afraid and guilty.

Zachary looked at Yvonne with eyes full of amusement and said, "Isn't the reason you drank wine before coming in was so that you could do something to me?"

Yvonne was stunned. She suddenly recalled her original plan, and she nodded her head uselessly, admitting honestly, "To be honest, I was worried that you were still angry. So, I wanted to make you happy; I don't want you to be angry anymore."

Angry?

He was indeed furious before.

Now, seeing her like this, he naturally held back all of his anger.

Yvonne's gaze met his, her hand resting on his chest, her eyes full of expectation. "Zachary, you forgave me just now. Can you promise me that you won't blame your dad?"

Zachary narrowed his eyes tightly; he no longer blamed his father.

Of course.

There was no point in blaming him anymore. After all, his father had passed away many years ago.

"Actually, he did this for your own good," Yvonne said softly. "No matter what, we should thank him."

"Shh!" Zachary suddenly reached out his finger and put it on her slightly red and swollen lips that he had kissed.