Chapter 1124: Chapter 1126: All Right, You Can Hold Me While We Sleep
Thomas Shannon flipped over, pressing her down, looking at her flushed small face due to the vigorous movement. Unable to restrain himself, Thomas Shannon lowered his head.
"Ugh... no."
Thomas Shannon’s eyes darkened a few shades. "Why not?"
"In this weather... not in the mood."
"You need to check the weather to do it?" Thomas Shannon seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world, and without giving up, lowered his head to kiss.
Sophie Sullivan forcefully turned her head away. "Thomas Shannon, can’t you just sleep properly?"
She was exhausted from the whole night and now she just wanted a good night’s sleep...
"Alright, I won’t tonight, just let me kiss you once."
"You said only once. Whoever lies will be impotent for life!" A mischievous gleam flashed in Sophie Sullivan’s eyes, as if there were two devil horns growing on her head.
Thomas Shannon: "..."
He fiercely pinched her delicate chin and angrily said, "Don’t joke about your lifelong happiness. You’ll end up suffering yourself."
"That can’t be true; if you’re impotent, aren’t there others?"
"So-phie!"
Thomas Shannon pronounced each word deliberately, his eyes dark and wanting to devour her alive.
Sophie Sullivan timidly shrank her neck, stretched out her tiny hands, gently touching his handsome face with a soothing tone, "Alright, I won’t say anymore. I’m tired."
"..."
"Weren’t you just saying you were tired? How about sleeping?"
"..."
"Still mad? A man shouldn’t be petty, be generous, you know?"
"..."
Alright, maybe she was adding fuel to the fire.
Sophie Sullivan pushed him away, turned over and lay in his embrace, lifted her head, and gave a light peck on his thin lips, "Okay, I’ll sleep in your arms. No refusal, no rebuttal, sleep immediately."
Saying this, she had already placed her head on his chest, closed her eyes ready to sleep.
Thomas Shannon was truly worn down by her and had no temper left. Embracing her soft and fragrant body, he too closed his eyes.
Outside the window, the wind was raging, and there was thunder and lightning.
Inside the bedroom, rare warmth and harmony.
A peaceful sleep.
After waking up, Sophie Sullivan found Thomas Shannon still asleep. She stretched out her index finger to poke his chest, "Thomas Shannon, I’m hungry."
The man, eyes closed, grabbed her mischievous little hand and brought it to his thin lips for a playful bite, "Let the servant make you breakfast."
"Okay." Sophie Sullivan yawned elegantly, "Your sweet girl’s younger sister now stays inside the manor?"
Thomas Shannon opened his eyes and found it amusing, realizing only now after last night, was it really a slow reaction?
"Yeah, is there a problem?"
"Why does she live in your manor?"
"She’s currently working at A University, naturally stays inside manor. What, feeling jealous?"
Sophie Sullivan frowned slightly, she just remembered the issue of Raina Bell resembling sweet girl.
Now she wanted to meet Cheryl Chew, to see just how much she resembles Raina Bell.
She looked at Thomas Shannon with a complex gaze, could it be that he treats her extraordinarily because Raina Bell resembles Cheryl Chew?
"What’s wrong?" Thomas Shannon noticed her complex expression, grabbed her delicate chin, and looked at her with dark eyes.
Sophie Sullivan removed his hand, "I want to go back."
"You wouldn’t dare!" Thomas Shannon’s forehead blue vein bulged, shouting angrily.
Sophie Sullivan gave him an annoyed stare, "Why are you being fierce? Just because Cheryl Chew stayed, I can’t go back?"
Thomas Shannon was taken aback, then realized what ’back’ she was referring to.
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