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   Chapter 13 You Should Listen To Me

Fall In Love With Devil CEO By Jiuye Fenglin Characters: 6951

Updated: 2020-07-11 00:02

"Fuck off!" As soon as he touched Lavender's hand, Wesley frowned and shook it off, as if he had touched something extremely disgusting. He staggered two steps, leaned against the window frame, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was about to light it with a lighter.

All of a sudden, Lavender was a little angry. Somehow, she had the guts to rush over, grab his cigarette and throw it into the trash can.

"Go back to your room and have a good sleep now. If you want to smoke, you can smoke as much as you want when you wake up tomorrow!" The tone of the tough order was unquestionable.

Wesley raised his head and stared at her. There was a moment of trance in his cold eyes. At the moment when he was in a daze, Lavender quickly leaned over, grabbed his arm over her shoulder, and helped him walk towards the elevator.

Although Wesley was not as resistant as before, he was not willing to let her get close. They walked slowly by the wall, stopped and continued, with very slow movement. She was completely irritated by the man's attitude and roared at him in a low voice, "Now follow me obediently! I'm your secretary. I can't leave you alone! When you are sober, you can make the decision. Now you are drunk, you have to listen to me! "

Wesley's handsome face twisted slightly. His eyes were still cold and indifferent, but his body was much obedient.

Lavender didn't know how much wine Wesley had drunk. His tall body, which had lost the support of the wall, leaned down heavily and almost pressed her down. A mature man's breath mixed with the smell of tobacco and alcohol slammed into her nose and deeply entered her soul, indescribably sexy and enchanting.

She had never been so close to any man before. Even the man buried in the bottom of her heart they were just holding hands sweetly. The man next to her was very close to her, and his lips almost touched her neck. His warm breath sprayed over again and again, bringing up a limp and numb itch all over her body. Without looking at herself in the mirror, Lavender knew that her face was as red as the drunken Wesley.

Entering the elevator, they could hear each other's breathing clearly in the quiet space. Lavender felt so hot that she couldn't breathe. It was so suffering in just a few seconds. She felt that Wesley seemed to turn his face, and the two people's intertwined breath separated.

She came to the reception desk, took the room card from the staff, and walked towards room 1106 dizzily. Fortunately, Wesley didn't get drunk all the way and was obedient to her.

When the door was opened, Wesley changed his face and pushed her away impatiently. He staggered and couldn't wait to rush into the bathroom.

Lavender gently closed the door of the room and stood silently beside the bathroom. Listening to the sound of heavy breathing, vomiting and more or less liquid dripping into the water, she felt both frustrated and guilty.

If she could behave like the secretaries of other CEOs and adjust the atmosphere tactfully, Wesley might not have drunk so much. What was unforgivable was that at that time, she even maliciously thought he was drunk on purpose.

The sound of vomiting gradually subsided until there was no sound. Lavender pushed the door open and wanted to help Wesley, but her body was pushed away again.

"Why are you still here?" He asked impatiently in a low and hoarse voice.

Lavender turned a blind eye to his indifference. The drunkard's

consciousness was numb, so she didn't take his words and deeds seriously, and she even didn't want to reason with him. She walked up to him and helped him up. When Wesley wanted to get rid of her again, she shouted angrily, "Stop talking nonsense. When you fall asleep, I will leave! Come here! "

Afraid that he would resist again, she wrapped her hands around his waist tightly and gritted her teeth to bear the weight on her body. Lavender helped Wesley and dragged him to the bed.

As soon as she let go of her hand, Wesley fell on the bed with his eyes closed. During the struggle just now, two buttons at Wesley's collar were broken, revealing his sexy and charming collarbone.

This deadly lure made Lavender's face turn red. She quickly looked away, squatted down and moved his two long legs to the bed. She took off his shoes, reached out and pulled a quilt to cover him. He was half asleep and half awake and frowned tightly with cold sweat on his forehead, as if he was tortured by something. Lavender turned around to boil water and was about to feed him the medicine for sobering up later.

Besides, he wouldn't feel comfortable to sleep like this. She had to get him a basin of hot water to wipe his face.

As soon as she turned around, her wrist was grabbed by Wesley with neither too much nor too little strength. Lavender thought he had woken up, so she turned her head.

"Don't go..." After murmuring, his tightly holding fingers slowly loosened and fell down dejectedly.

The familiar voice easily awakened the memories of many years in the bottom of her heart, which melted Lavender's heart. Almost subconsciously, she immediately reached out to touch his face and coaxed him in a soft voice, "I won't leave. Don't worry. Just sleep..."

In his sleep, Wesley was quiet and peaceful, pure and harmless like a child, completely overlapping the image of the person in her memory. Lavender's fingertips couldn't help trembling slightly, and she carefully and gently drew his exquisite features that seemed to be carved by a knife or an axe. Facing such a gentle man, she could hardly control her emotions.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and staying quietly for a while, Lavender saw that Wesley's eyebrows gradually relaxed. She stood up and went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water. She put the towel in, washed it and wrung it dry.

First, she carefully and gently wiped the sweat off Wesley's face, then his neck, and then...

After hesitating for a while, she restrained her restlessness and finally reached out to unbutton the third button of Wesley's shirt.

As soon as her fingers touched the edge of the hard plastic, he suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were as clear as a lake of bright autumn water, staring at her blankly. Lavender withdrew her hand as if she got an electric shock. Her face turned red and her heart beat disorderly. She felt as if she had done something shameful and been discovered.

Wesley didn't give her a chance to calm down. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. Lavender didn't expect that he would do this. She lay on his chest and her nose hit his cheek. Before she could touch him, she heard him groan and a pair of powerful arms wrapped around her slender waist.

The two of them hugged each other and rolled on the soft big bed. The situation reversed, the man was at above and she was beneath him. Wesley's body pressed down hers and she sank into the soft bed.

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