Chapter 49 A Sweet Kiss
Waylon Gray lowered his eyes to look at her pink cheeks, his eyes deepened, he quickly turned aside his eyes, and his eyes fell on her wet hair, frowning involuntarily.
He sat up from the bed, shocked Alena suddenly raised her eyes, and asked, "What's the matter?"
He didn't say anything, walked to the side, and took a dry towel, "Get up, I will wipe your hair."
Wipe her hair?
She only noticed that her hair was still wet.
She wanted to refuse him to wipe it herself, but when she met Waylon's firm and acceptable eyes, she honestly sat up from the bed.
He stood by the bed, gently wiping her hair, his gentle movement was like caring for a treasure. She felt his gentleness, and she couldn't stop surprised.
She didn't expect that Waylon, who has always been cold, ruthless, and cruel, would have such a tender side.
"Alena I'm going to City B on a business trip tomorrow."
Alena Wright nodded and said, "I know, didn't you talk downstairs before?"
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel happy.
Even if he couldn't see Alena's cheeks, he could still feel her joy, his eyes darkened, "Alena, are you happy?"
She shook her head quickly and coughed slightly, "No, I just thought that I would not see you for several days, and I was worried that you had no one to take care of you. After all, you were injured to save me."
Hearing this, Waylon's movements paused slightly, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he said with a smile, "Alena, I wanted to go alone, since you have said so, I still decided to take you with you. Go, so that you can take care of me personally."
She turned her head suddenly, staring at him in disbelief with her eyes widened.
She didn't expect that she would actually lift a rock and hit her in the foot.
She looked down and wondered what kind of excuse she should use to refuse him.
Soon, a glimmer of light flashed in her mind, "Waylon, I don't want to leave the city. You just said to yourself that love is presumptuous, and love is restraint. If you treat me sincerely, you shouldn't force me, right? Otherwise, what you said is a lie, you are lying to me."
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his deep eyes were full of doting, "Of course I won't lie to you, since you don't want to go, I won't force you."
Seeing him so talkative, she felt uneasy in her heart. She knows, wasn't so easy to talk about, and tentatively asked again, "Are you really decided not to let me follow?"
"Of course." He answered without thinking.
Alena Wright met his eyes and saw no trace for a while, the doubt in her heart couldn't help dissipating.
Deep down in her heart, she still felt that his transformation this time was really strange.
However, no matter what, he just didn't force her.
Seeing her defensiveness let go, he looked at her quietly, "Alena, I'm so considerate and spoil you so much. Should you give me some reward?"
Considerate?
She said that she didn't feel it at all, but she was very happy at this moment and didn't care about his words.
She greeted Waylon's smiling, expectant eyes, and was afraid that her refusal at this time would make him regret it. In order to get rid of him quickly, she closed her eyes and lightly pecked him on the cheek.
He was indifferent not to be satisfied with this kiss that was like a dash of water. He grabbed her and took him into his arms, bowed his head, and caught the blush.
He took advantage of Alena's exclaim, prying her teeth open.
The kiss that resembled a gust of wind and rain gave her no time to react.
For a long time, both of them were slightly breathless and separated.
He looked down at her beautiful, silky eyes, rubbed her slightly red and swollen lips, and slowly said with a slightly hoarse voice, "Alena, this is just a thank you, remember?"
Alena Wright blinked her eyes in confusion, then glared at him suddenly, covering her lips, and said bitterly, "You go, hurry up!"
Seeing her hair exploded, he smiled happily, lowered his head and kissed her brow lightly, turned around, and left.
But she has a strange feeling in her heart that grew deeper when she saw that he was so easy to dismiss.
The next day, she opened her eyes and did not see the familiar ceiling, but a strange environment.
Her drowsiness frightened away instantly, she suddenly sat up straight, and looked to her side, and saw Waylon's cold and stern face, "Waylon, where am I?"
She looked at the surrounding environment and became more unfamiliar as she looked at it.
"Where was this?" She asked herself.
Just when she was puzzled, Waylon looked at her with a smile and thin lips, "We are on a plane, going to City B on a business trip."
Upon hearing this, Alena was stunned for an instant, staring at him with blank eyes.
After a long while, she reacted and stood up after a while, staring at him with wide-eyed eyes, and questioned, "You have said clearly that you don't force me, how can you take me on the plane without my consent? You are illegal kidnapping, illegal kidnapping..."
She was so angry that she couldn't speak, her eyes burning with angry flames, wishing to poke two holes in his body.
Waylon Gray looked at her with interest, and saw her cheeks puffed up, like a pufferfish, and blinked innocently, "Alena, if you don't want to travel with me, you can leave now, I won't stop you."
He looked at her with sincere eyes, showing his sincerity.
She was so angry that she ascended to the sky, her cheeks flushed red, and gritted her teeth and said, "You tell me to leave now, how can I leave? You tell me how to leave!"
She bit the last four words very hard as if biting his flesh and blood.
Now she was on the plane and she couldn't fly. How could she leave?
He shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless, "I don't know about this. You can figure it out."
"You..." She was completely speechless with anger.
Seeing that she was so angry, he quickly reached out and touched Alena's hair, and gently soothed, "Okay, don't be angry, you will get old when you are angry."
She slapped his hand angrily, gave him a fierce look, and said angrily, "Don't touch me, I haven't settled with you about this matter, you are a fat man who eats his promise, villain!"
No wonder he talked so well last night, it turned out...
It turned out that he had this idea.