Chapter 438

Chapter 438

He had always been bossy and stubborn, but now he was panicking

because of her wounds?

It was incredulous.

"Relax. You're strangling me." Sylvia said breathlessly, "You can't slap

the leech as its body will regenerate. You have to dry it in the sun!"

“Let's go back." Franklin picked her up, "From now on ... I will protect

you. You don't have to do such things for me."

A burst of warmth flooded his heart, and many other feelings that he

could not describe surged through him.

How exactly did they get where they were?

A nearby villager who was working saw a man with an upright shape

and a faint doting on his handsome face.

The man was holding a lovely woman in his arms and walking towards

a black luxury car.

In the sunlight, the two looked so good that they seemed to glow.

Just after putting Sylvia into the car, the man leaned towards her. His

slender and firm body pressed against hers, and his hot breath was on

her face.

Before Sylvia could react, Franklin's lips were on hers.

He wanted to do this when he saw her busy working in the field.

The desire to take her made his body tense and ache. He was a bit

overwhelmed by his desire for her.

This woman always had a way of surprising him and giving him endless

strength.

Sylvia was caught off guard and was fixed in the man's arms.

The temperature in the air rose, and suddenly there was so much

chemistry between them.

“You are not allowed to do so much for me without considering yourself

again." His bossy voice sounded on Sylvia's lips, and he did not pull

away at all, but nibbled her lips, trying to punish her and yet seemingly

craving for everything she could offer.

"Well..." Sylvia's cheeks turned red. She tried, but could not make a

sound. Her hands were pressed against the man's robust chest, and

yet the man did not move no matter how hard she tried.

She was about to die of suffocation.

"Do you hear me? You're not allowed to do that again.” This time,

Franklin let go of her, his forehead against hers, his eyes glinting and

meeting hers.

The man exuded an overbearing aura.

Sylvia gasped for air and inhaled a lot of fresh air to get some oxygen

for her oxygen-deprived lungs.

Deep moans sounded in the air and both of them wanted more.

"Honey, do you hear me? Only I am allowed to sacrifice for you, but you

are not allowed to sacrifice for me. Answer me!"

The man's palm cupped the woman's chin, and Franklin could not resist

repeating himself to get a satisfactory answer.

"What's wrong with you?" Sylvia shouted in anger.

This man came over here and almost strangled her to death, and now

here he was acting like a bossy president.

She exhausted herself for him, and yet he was overbearing enough to

forbid her to do that.

“I want you to lead a good life." His large palm that cupped her chin

lifted a little higher.

The man's deep-set eyes looked into her eyes. The handsome face

betrayed a hint of doting and affection. He parted his thin lips and his

low voice said those words.

He couldn't bear to see her get hurt, not even being bitten by leeches!

He only wanted her to be safe and sound!

Sylvia blinked her eyes. Was this man pondering?

Just then, the man lifted the hand that cupped the woman's chin.

Her delicate neck was exposed, and the man suddenly opened his

mouth and leaned down to bite at her skin.

A pain on the neck made Sylvia let out a cry. Her head tilted and she

wished to punch Franklin's face.

Her hands were trying to push him away!

"Honey, you're mine, and I'll hurt if you get hurt."

The man's vague but domineering voice sounded in Sylvia's ears.

She suddenly realized that this tall man who was childish, not even

maturer than the split personality of his! At least that personality

wouldn't bite her!

"OK, OK, OK, I'll listen to you. Let go of me first. I'll do as you say,"

Sylvia hurriedly said, begging the man to let go of her poor neck.

As soon as the words came out, Franklin unclenched his teeth around

her neck.

Franklin braced himself, his eyes staring at her seriously, "Really?"

This naughty woman would only listen to him when he used some way!

"Of course." Sylvia quickly nodded her head and covered her neck,

thinking that it was lucky she didn't bleed. Otherwise, it would be too

embarrassing to make an explanation

Maybe others would think she and Franklin had a fierce sex in bed.

Franklin's deep-set eyes blinked slightly. He looked slightly satisfied,

and the inner anger was relieved by her words.

His cold face looked much more composed, "Good girl."

He really wanted to give her everything he could.

She was so cute when she listened to him.

He wanted to kiss her!

“Good girl?" Sylvia was pissed off, her delicate face grimacing. This

nasty, hateful man.

“Let go."

Franklin's stern eyes swept across Sylvia, only to see Sylvia still

covering her neck. A trace of chagrin crossed his eyes, and then he

wanted to look at her neck.

Sylvia stared at him warily, "What are you doing?"

He not going to bite her again, was he? If he dared to do so, she would

kick him in his private part!

What was wrong with him? Why did he bite her neck? It was not like

that they had just fallen in love!

Seeing Sylvia's vigilant look, Franklin furrowed his eyebrows with

dissatisfaction, "Honey, let go."

Sylvia let go of her hand, pouting.

The man's long and slender fingers gently rubbed the dark red teeth

marks.

The remorse filled the man's eyes.

Without much thought, he bent to kiss the teeth marks gently and

carefully with his hot lips.

Sylvia's body trembled violently, and the hot and humid sensation

coming from her neck made her small face burn.

She even stiffened in the seat and did not move.

She let Franklin bury his head in her neck and soothe the pain on the

teeth marks.

Was this man ... a vampire?

This was not the first time Franklin had bitten her ...

Sylvia could almost clearly hear her violently beating heart in this silent

space.

Finally, after a long while, Franklin looked up and found the woman in

front of him in a daze. Her beautiful eyes stared straight at him. Her lips

that he had made red and swollen like a rose in bloom opened slightly,

tempting to the extreme.

The man's heart swelled. He reached out his strong arm and leaned

down to peck at her red lips again.

Seeing this, Jasper sensibly squatted by the field and started smoking

again.

When he felt like he was about to dried out by the hot sun, the car

window was finally slowly rolled down, the man handsome face being

revealed, "Getin."

Jasper hurriedly stood up and patted the dust on his butt.

Finally, he could come back!