Chapter 1496

Chapter 1496

"This is ..." Chris stared at the name of the drug and took out his phone

to search for it.

Two kinds of medicine, one is an antiemetic and the other is an

antiretroviral.

She didn't abort the baby, it was still there. And, she seems to want to

keep the baby.

Chris's original anger suddenly subsided by half.

He picked up the contents of her bag and set it down on the couch.

Nina never said a word and saw that his face was better and no longer

tense.

Only then did she try to pick up, "I didn't get an abortion, I ..."

She did not continue.

The reason is that she saw Chris taking off his jacket and throwing it on

the couch with a flourish.

Immediately after, he unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing a large

area of sexy skin.

Nina quickly lowered her head, not daring to look again.

The memory of that night was deeply embedded in her mind. Every

time she remembers it, it makes her blush, not to mention that he is

standing in front of her now.

Chris walked up to her with his shirt open, and she was curled up in the

corner of the bed, wrapped around her knees, ostrich-like, almost

burying her face all the way in her knees.

He remembered the portrait of the angel she had painted for him.

The outline of his silhouette, his demeanor, and his temperament are

just like his own. Unfurled angel wings.

Each feather is painted incomparably three-dimensional and lifelike, as

if it can take off at any time.

She must like herself, what's the point of hiding?

He reached out, lifted her chin and forced her to look at himself.

He looks down, she looks up.

“It's been a long time, you've grown, looks like you've gotten over all

your man-phobia?” His long, slender fingers, rubbed her bare cheek.

Every touch made her wince.

"Erik , is that your new boyfriend? He touched you?" He narrowed his

eyes, looking dangerous.

Nina subconsciously shook her head, "No, it's not."

"What's your relationship with him?" Chris didn't realize that he was

extremely jealous, having just seen other boys protecting her. And she

was hiding behind other guys and he was getting mad.

“No, there's no relationship.” Nina's lips trembled slightly, “It's just

classmates.”

“Is that so? Did he take a shine to you? Approached you deliberately?"

He pressed again.

Nina tried to look down, but he kept forcing her to look at him. With

nowhere to hide and no good at explaining, she was so anxious that

tears were welling up in her eyes.

"Say something! While I was away, I saw that you were doing well. You

are a different person from the one I knew before. I was worried for

nothing." Chris’ anger came up again.

Nina bit her lip, "I, I don't know ..."

Her small red lips, which look crystal clear at the moment, have a

feeling of wanting to be ravished hard.

Chris felt his breath tighten.

Damn woman, it's her pitiful look that makes him unable to let go. And it

will also arouse his strong desire to possess, conquer, can not stop.

It feels like it would be futile to force her to ask.

Chris simply straddled the bed, he leaned against the back of the bed

and violently carried her from the corner.

Nina, who had the strength to resist him, fell directly into his arms. His

skin was hot, and when she touched him, she was so frightened that

she hurriedly tried to get up, but when she did, her hands were

supporting his body, and such contact made her even more

embarrassed.

Her hands went limp and she flung herself on top of him again.

Chris let out a low curse, damn women, either too green or too

flirtatious.

He was on the verge of losing control by her.

Catching her helpless little hand, he grimaced, “I can't see that you're

quite good at it. What have you learned in this time? Show me."