Chapter 112 A Pair Made In Heaven And Earth
Waylon's eyes flashed red, and he pressed himself against the woman. His eyes locked tightly on her.
Obviously, he was extremely angry, but he didn't take any further action.
Alena felt warm in her heart. She stretched out her hand to hook Waylon's neck and kissed him for the first time in his surprising sight.
The woman's lips were soft, and the shock was fleeting. Waylon quickly regained the initiative to excuse himself from being like this to her.
"You asked for this." He gritted his teeth.
After that, he kissed her, tasting her sweetness bit by bit, his kiss was like a net of heaven and earth. Alena only felt that there was nowhere to escape.
Waylon didn't let her go until both people's breathing was a little messy.
Alena panted while staring at him with watery eyes widened, and her face was full of innocence. She asked, "Are you jealous?"
Waylon snorted proudly though there was still a fire in his heart, he had recovered his sanity.
Alena was not a half-hearted person, let alone Yves's target, both of whom were people he trusted.
It's just that, suddenly upon seeing that scene, the sourness in his heart almost drove him crazy.
The little fairy's kiss just now was very sweet. The sourness in his heart was smoothed out, and his anger was mostly gone.
However, he still deliberately pretended to be angry. Who made this woman always be so shy, it was rare to take the initiative once. Of course, he had to receive a little more benefit.
She sensed that the man's aura had undergone a subtle change, and Alena couldn't tell it through.
She kissed Waylon's lips vigorously, and then smiled and asked, "How about this? Is it better?"
The smile on the woman's face was clever and delicate, and Waylon's heart softened as he saw it. He stretched out his hand to squeeze the tip of her small nose and said, "It seems to be better."
Seeing Waylon's reaction, Alena laughed dumbfounded and cooperated with him upon seeing him. She hooked the man's neck and held it down with a lingering kiss on the corner of his mouth.
Waylon was very satisfied. He couldn't refuse this kind of deliciousness that was delivered to him on his own initiative. He said, "Continue."
Alena did not beg for mercy and kissed him side by side.
Waylon was the first person who couldn't hold back.
When Alena kissed him, she had to lean with her waist and lift her head with strength. Although he was supporting her waist, it would be a little uncomfortable for a long time.
Seeing her having more strenuous movements, Waylon was a little distressed and relaxed. He said, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, let's take a break."
After receiving the amnesty, Alena slumped in the chair and looked at him feebly. "If you get angry for another half an hour, I might be slumped here."
Waylon raised his eyebrows and squinted at him, "Should I not be angry?"
The tiger's ass couldn't be touched. Alena immediately admitted, "No, no, I'm not good, don't you be angry, okay?"
The dark surge in his eyes gradually faded, and Waylon opened his mouth to say "I haven't asked you, why are you with Yves? What are you two doing?"
Alena knew he would have that follow-up question, and she immediately replied without blushing and fear, "This is a secret, I will tell you when the time is right."
Waylon glanced at her and said, "You can't even tell me?"
Alena blinked and shook her head. "No, but you will know soon, I promise!"
She originally thought that Waylon's temper would definitely make him continue to ask questions, but she didn't expect that he just nodded calmly. "Let's go, I haven't eaten yet; let's go eat something together."
While speaking, Waylon held her waist with one hand and pulled the person up.
Alena stood up straight, still feeling a little weird. She was staring at Waylon inquiringly, and with a surprised face she asked, "You believe it?"
The man squeezed the tip of her nose amusedly, but the words spoken in a flat voice were extremely petting. "You are my woman, are you not the one who should I believe?"
Good looks always bring various benefits, and such affectionate words seemed to be a little bit warmer because the person who said it was Waylon.
Alena looked at him obsessively, and her eyes were gradually bursting into a moving smile.
She buried her head on his chest and nudged her coquettishly, "Waylon..."
"Huh? Why?" Waylon's low and dull voice was full of magnetism. Just listening to his voice can make her ears pregnant with such attraction.
Alena played with the buttons on his chest and said casually, "Will you keep believing me like this in the future?"
Without any hesitation, Waylon nodded without hesitation, "Yes, I will."
Afterward, he lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Alena's smooth forehead, and said softly, "As long as you say, I believe it."
At this moment, a real sense of fullness and joy slowly overflowed from her heart. She held Waylon's hand tightly, and her eyes were filled with brilliance.
The two were tired and crooked for a long time before Alena returned to her natural self again. Then she asked, "Then what are we going to eat?"
Waylon sat down in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel with both hands, and turned to look at her. "I can see what you want to eat."
If it's normal this time, Alena will definitely smile and say casual, but she was in a good mood today and said coquettishly, "I miss the French cuisine last time, why don't we try it again?"
Waylon nodded, "Okay."
The car quickly drove out of the underground parking lot, drawing a stream shadow under the sun, which soon disappeared.
After the lingering kiss just now, the atmosphere between Alena and Waylon became more harmonious. Even when waiting for the red light, Waylon would hold her hand.
Two people either whispered in a low voice or looked at each other silently, the feeling that their whole world only had each other's presence which made them feel good.
Until she came to the restaurant, Alena's face was always with a faint smile.
Waylon parked the car and led her to walk in. The two walked side by side, and they even had the same pace tacitly.
In the eyes of others, it was like a pair made in heaven.
After the waiter led them to the place, Waylon took a look at the menu, and randomly ordered several dishes.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter went down with the menu.
Waylon only then raised his eyebrows amusedly at Alena's sparkling gaze. He asked, "Why do you look at me like this?"
"It's nothing..." Alena was in a great mood. With a gentle smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, she said, "I just think you are so handsome today."
If she remembered correctly, the dishes that Waylon had just now were the ones she ate a few more bites last time.
She has noticed all these details, and it's hard not to feel moved.
Waylon didn't think so much. Taking care of her seemed to have become his subconscious behavior. He leaned back in the chair lazily, and said jokingly, "Do you think I'm so handsome only today? The woman who likes me is from the south of the city and she just arrived at the north of the city."