Chapter 283
Aman bent down, and his thin lips slightly swept over her neck. "Do what you like... just do what you like?"
His breath brushed over her skin.
It was limp and numb.
Chloe was pressed on the bed, and her hands were pressed on both sides by him. She was stiff all over.
"Then I can regard your words as "I want you"..." Aman looked at Chloe's frozen face and said, "Is that okay?"
It was the most ambiguous temptation!
The rhythm of Chloe's heart beat changed. "That's not what I meant."
"What do you mean?" He looked at the little woman who came to Emperor's castle to find him. "Didn't you come here specially?"
Chloe's cheeks grew redder. She pushed Aman away and stood up with her back to him. "If you want to blame me, blame me. It has nothing to do with Director Emperor. I saw that you didn't go back for a few days and received a call from Ragib...
"Ragib?" Aman's eyes turned cold. "Did he call you?"
Chloe's shoulder froze.
"What did he say?"
Chloe slowly turned around and said, "It's... it's nothing. He called and said that you men also need space. He told me not to come to find you."
Aman seemed to have guessed something. He pinched the middle of his eyebrows and said, "Then you were provoked by him and ran here?"
That damn Ragib.
It's best if he doesn't find a girlfriend or have another woman in the future...
Chloe glanced at Aman. Aman just his cold eyes, and Chloe was so scared that she quickly lowered her head. "What's more, I am also worried about it. Last time, you ran a swimming pool prick in the swimming pool. So many young ladies knew that you lived here, in case they came to hook you up...
Aman glanced at her. "What do you think I am? Do you think I can come as soon as you want?"
Chloe thought in her mind, "What if you see me come and refuse to leave?"
"But you're right." Aman's lips curved into a smile. "They did come over after that."
"What?" Chloe widened her eyes.
"Look, I'll tell you."
"But they were all driven away by Director Emperor."
"Chloe blinked her eyes. "Huh?"
"The last time, Ragib held a swimming pool party here, not me." Aman reminded her, "Don't count me in."
He hadn't been so hungry to ask all the notable ladies of Zayn to come here...
Chloe nodded. "... Is that so?"
"I should have told you before," Aman said, "it's your own imagination."
Chloe felt a little embarrassed.
"So, what are you going to do now that you are here?" Aman sat down on the sofa next to him and looked at Chloe calmly. "You can rest assured when you see that I am not looking for a woman here."
Chloe's smile was a little stiff. "Well... okay."
"Not bad?" Aman chuckled. "Are you going back now, or are you staying?"
Chloe was stunned. "I didn't think about it. I just came to see you..."
Aman picked up his mobile phone and said, "Then let's go back. I'll arrange someone to send you back."
"No!" Chloe immediately became anxious. "I won't go back!"
Aman looked up at her again. "What did you say?"
"Why did you throw me there?" Chloe stared at him. "I said that I lived there because of you. If you didn't live there... I would feel boring living there!"
Chloe clenched her hands firmly, with a determined look on her face.
She was not joking.
It was not a good feeling for her to live alone in the Shallow Bay.
Finally, Aman put down his mobile phone, and the air was accompanied by a gentle sigh. "Do you want to be with me so much?"
Chloe raised her head and looked at her, feeling a little wronged. Her eyes were as pitiful as the eyes of a dog being abandoned.
Aman looked at her eyes, which were like dogs being abandoned, and eased the coldness between his eyebrows. "Okay, then we won't go back."
"Eh?" Chloe raised her head. "Are you serious?"
Aman nodded. "Come here."
Chloe walked over immediately. "Really, don't you drive me back?"
"What do you mean by ' temples'? If you want to live here with me, it's OK, but..."
"What?" Molly was surprised.
Chloe looked at him.
Aman pulled her into his arms and gently bit the tip of her ear. "In that case, I don't want to suffocate myself. Help me solve it like that morning..."
Chloe was so scared that she almost rolled down from Aman's body.
Aman said with no room for negotiation, "Don't think about running away. They are sent to you."
Chloe hurriedly pushed him on the shoulder. "I, just came to see you. My purpose is very pure!"
This was the reason why he came to stay in the castle of Emperor?
No one told her!
Chloe roared in her heart.
"Pure?" Aman smiled. "If you want to seduce me, just say it."
"Then I'll go back..."
"It's too late."
Aman kissed her pink lips hard.
Chloe's body was bound in his powerful arms, and her voice was drowned in Aman's desire-filled kiss. His tongue swept through every inch of her mouth, absorbing her sweet sweetness. Chloe slightly pushed Aman's chest, but she could not push it away at all.
When she was almost out of breath, Aman let go of her and said softly, "In fact, I miss you very much."
Chloe was stunned.
The uneasiness in the past few days was swept away.
She lowered her face. At this moment, her face was as red as the rosy clouds in the sky, and her heart was also throbbing at this moment.
"I... I miss you too."
A low voice came from her mouth.
Aman kissed her again, and his breath became hot...
Next, Chloe and Aman spent more than half a month in the castle of Emperor. Although they couldn't reach the last step when their love was strong, their relationship became as sticky as glue and it was difficult to tell each other.
Finally, one month had passed. Chloe took a purple box from the maid and asked, "What's this?"
"Young Master ordered it for Young Madam," the maid said.
Chloe cocked her head and was about to open it when the maid said, "The Young Master said that let Young Madam go back to her room to have a look."
So mysterious?
"Didn't they plan to go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow? Is he going to give her a present first now?"
"Ahem!" Chloe cleared her throat. She was excited at the thought of the gift, but her face did not change. "Well, then I'll go back and have a look. Where is White ?"
"Young Master is in the reception room now. His friends are coming." The maid said, "Young Madam, if you have something to do, go to find Young Master later."
"Okay, okay, I know."
After the maid left, Chloe returned to their room with the big gift box, wondering what it was.
Finally, she put her things on the bed, pinched her chin and said to herself, "Well, let me guess what it is. Looking at the size of this box, it may be... clothes? Or a large bunch of flowers? Or, money?"
Thinking of the last time Aman put cash in the box, Chloe quickly shook her head and threw away the memory that hurt her father!
"No, I won't." She immediately denied it. "Even if he gave me a surprise last time and asked me to invest, it's impossible for him to do this kind of thing every time."
He thought about it again.
"What exactly is it..." "Oh! Could it be Aman?"
Chloe's eyes were bright.
"Or did he buy two more little yellow men? To celebrate the end of this month?"
The more Chloe thought about it, the more excited she became. The more she thought about it, the more possible it was. "Haha, you said that you didn't want to buy it, but your body is still very honest. Or you bought it for me?"
Chloe was about to open the box.
The phone rang happily.
Chloe picked it up and said in a good mood, "The chief editor Zoya? Now the newspaper has a good complexion. Shouldn't it be time to call the director?"
"Don't tease me, okay?" Zoya said, "I'm just a small newspaperwoman now. How dare I call myself director? Come on, I have something that others don't have. That's self knowledge. You can call yourself chief editor."
"Oh?" Chloe was surprised. "When did you become so modest? It's not like you!"
"Of course, after all, it's now..." As soon as Zoya showed her arrogant tail, she immediately restrained herself. "After all, I am a chief editor now, so I should pay attention to my attitude. It will be bad if someone knows it will affect the image of Aman later. Now please call me the chief editor who is modest, gentle, and studious."
Chloe burst into laughter. "You're modest and gentle? I can't tell."
"Mrs. Aman, what do you mean? How can I not be modest and gentle?"
"You are neither modest nor gentle."
Zoya sighed, "Don't expose me."
Chloe smiled again. "Well, I'm a little modest, but I can't say gentleness. From your temper, I think you will be the overlord in the media industry from now on. But now, I wish that Aman will become more and more popular."
"That's more like it." Zoya snorted. "Anyway, I can't compare with your delicate rose who is protected in the greenhouse. A woman who fights with her own strength can only be the overlord and loves herself!"
Chloe pulled away the silk ribbon and bow tie on the box. "Who is the rose who is protected in the greenhouse? I am now recovering my health, okay?"
"You are not happy to say that you are being taken care of in the greenhouse." Zoya said, "It shows that you are in pain. It is enviable, OK? Which woman doesn't want to be taken care of in the greenhouse? Oh, she wants to be taken care of by Aman in the greenhouse more wildflowers, haha!"
Chloe sweated.
"I'm telling you!" Zoya said, "I heard that some socialites are betting on whether you and Aman are really married or not, and when you two will break up. Girl, you have to work harder. I don't want to lose your support!"
When Chloe heard this, she said, "Shit, are those people full? I'm very good with Aman!"
Zoya said helplessly, "Women's jealousy is terrible. It's normal for you to win the first president of America. They are waiting for Aman to get rid of you now."
Chloe gritted her teeth.
Those women.
Now that she saw that they were married, she was looking forward to Aman's divorce with her?