Chapter 364: Woman, I Want Your Heart More
Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife
This made Aoba Hoyle ecstatic, the warm temperature against his palm made his body hot instantly.
He held her closer to him, but it was hard to move in the damn car and he didn't want the car to
shake on the street.
âDo you need to go to waitingbar tonight?â He let go of her and continued driving. He could only
start a conversation to get around the thing that almost made him lose control.
âNo.â Bar singing wasn't every night. If it was only their faces every day, customers would get bored.
And it had invited new bands and singers. Ivy Aldington let them divide the time to do an album.
Chloe Malan looked out the window and not at him. She didnât not refuse him just now, but she
couldn't win from his strength after a few pushes. She turned out to be powerless and a bit yearn
for.
She thought, this kid managed to squeeze into a corner in a certain place in her heart.
âLet's go to a hotel.â
Her sudden words caused Aoba Hoyle tilted the steering wheel. âAre you sure?â
He didn't hear wrong, did he? She said âusâ, not her or him.
After saying it, she began to regret it again. She just wanted to bite off her tongue. She was puzzled
by the kid's kiss.
But how could Aoba Hoyle let go of this opportunity?
It was like he wanted to do something with her. He felt that he needed to have a long deep
conversation with her. Communication was a very important thing. He didnât want that after it
wasn't easy for him to find a feeling, it would be ruined by a lack of communication.
However, after they arrived at the hotel and entered the room, she threw away her bag and went
straight to the bathroom. The pattering sound water was heard after a short while, stirring his heart.
When she walked out, she was only wrapped in a bathrobe and her white slender legs were
exposed. Her bare feet was stepping on the carpet and there were crystal drops of water on the
back of her feet.
He couldnât hold back. He pulled her into his arms and muffled voice tumbled out from his throat,
âWoman, are you seducing me?â
Chloe Malan lowered her eyebrows, staring down at her toes. âIsnât this what you want?â
Aoba Hoyle halted. Yes, he admitted that he wanted it. But now, what he wanted more was her
heart.
He pulled away from her body and raised her face, forcing her unable to look away, âLet's talk.â
"You take a bath first. Maybe, I will regret it later,â after she said that, she turned her face away.
Aoba Hoyle squeezed her chin, wishing to crush her with his two fingers, âAre you trying to tell me
that it was an opportunity knocks but once for wanting your body? But do you know what I want
the most? It's this. If I just want a woman to have sex, there are more beautiful women than you,
there are more women with better skills with you. But those are not what I want. Chloe Malan, listen
carefully, I want your heart the most.â
âDonât you know that a woman's heart can't be given to a man carelessly?â
âThat's because she hasn't found a place where she feels safe enough. Chloe Malan, trust me, just
like my sister-in-law trusts my brother. Ill bring you happiness and I'll make you happy too. Those
problems you're worried about, they exist. But, I won't let it become an obstacle between us.â
In the end, their bodies still entangled with each other. No one knew who kissed who first as
everything became out of control.
Woman, it was you who provoked me this time.
She provoked him, so he naturally was demanding without politeness.
The morning sun hit her face through the window. It was half bright, half dark. Her delicate
eyelashes were slightly trembling, as if she was in a dream. Just didn't know whether there was him
in the dream.
She never responded to his question. She just let him do whatever he wanted. Until she was so tired
that she fell asleep, and she didn't forget to scold him before she passed out, âYou brat. Why are
you so physically strong? This old lady will be tormented to death by you.â
After knowing her, his body had never touch other women again. He had never thought that one
day he would be like his elder brother to be with one woman only.
His elder brother said that it was a kind of mysophobia. He didn't understand at that time, but now
he started to get it. Suffering from that kind of mysophobia, he could only find a sense of belonging
in that woman.
Seeing that she hadn't awoken, he got up quietly, went into the bathroom and took a shower. But
when he came out, he saw her sitting on the side of the bed, wearing her clothes in panic. She was
almost unaware of his presence and ran straight to the door.
âChloe Malan, stop.â He stepped forward and grabbed her arm. She wanted to run away after doing
the deed? What else could this woman do besides running and avoiding?
Chloe Malanâs other hand was on the door. She also didn't know why she became like this now.
They were obviously two parallel lines that shouldn't cross anymore, but last night's madness was
still clearly imprinted in her mind. She was even in too it.
He dragged her back and glared at her.