Billionaire's Sweetheart

Chapter 840

On the way back, Elizabeth's mind still echoed the word Richard said.

Lovers!

Did he really think of her as his lover?

This feeling was like a thread of electricity that passed through her chest and wrapped around her heart, making it hard for her to breathe. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Richard turned to look at her, then laughed lightly: "Are you daydreaming again?"

Elizabeth shocked. She did not dare let her imagination run wild anymore.

"There's a supermarket in front. Do you want to buy it, or should I?" Richard purposely smiled, making it difficult for her.

"Buy what?" Elizabeth was obviously not in her best condition, and did not have a man's rhythm at all, as she asked in a daze.

"Buy a condom!" Richard said very directly.

Elizabeth froze, her pretty face turned from white to red, and then she angrily retorted: "I'm not going to buy it. You're the one who will go."

"Why are you so angry? This is not a taboo topic. In the future, we will often talk about this between us." Seeing her angry face, Richard continued to laugh and tease her.

"I won't!" Elizabeth was still extremely embarrassed.

"Fine, I don't want to buy it. You might prefer no hindrance."

"Richard, if you want to talk more, I won't play with you tonight!" Originally, this matter was something extremely embarrassing, but this man kept on bringing it up, how could Elizabeth's heart bear it? Hence, she finally lost her temper once.

Richard was startled, and immediately frowned in dissatisfaction: "If you aren't playing with me, who are you playing with?"

"With no one!" Elizabeth's voice was a little weaker.

Richard suddenly held out his hand, as if he was coaxing a pet, and touched her hair: "Come on. Don't be angry!"

Elizabeth was not really angry. She was just so embarrassed that she did not know what to do. After being comforted by him, her body trembled. How could she still remember what she just said.

By the time they got home, it was already past nine.

The moment Richard came back, he opened a bottle of wine and carried a cup with him as he walked in front of Elizabeth and asked: "Do you want to drink?"

"Yes, one drink, please!" Elizabeth had also secretly made her decision. Tonight, regardless if she was dead or alive, she would close her eyes and go over.

Richard saw that she clearly didn't like to drink it, but she still forced herself to drink it all.

She handed him an empty cup. "I'm going to take a bath!"

Richard also received the cup, he was still curious about the strong reaction of this woman.

Elizabeth entered the bathroom and after washing up, she came out, still wearing her white t-shirt. She walked out and discovered that Richard was sitting on the sofa, spinning an empty cup with her fingers.

"Aren't you going to take a bath?" Elizabeth asked curiously.

Suddenly, Richard pressed down on the cup that was spinning very quickly. He got up, turned and stared at Elizabeth, seeing that she had revealed her two thin white legs. The reason he had suppressed down earlier, instantly rushed up his head.

He swallowed, and without any hesitation, he walked into the bathroom.

Elizabeth took the chance to walked over to his wine shelf. She didn't take out her cup, but used a wine bottle instead, with her head tilted upwards, she gulped down a few mouthfuls.

"It tastes so bad!" Elizabeth stuck out her tongue, feeling extremely bitter.

However, wine could be used to strengthen one's courage, and it could also be used for sex. This was exactly what she needed tonight.

After Richard finished showering, he saw Elizabeth sitting on the bed with her face slightly flushed. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders and her pure and fair face looked even more pure and sweet.

Richard took a towel and casually wiped the water droplets on his short hair.

"Come here!" Richard threw the towel on the sofa and asked her hoarsely.

Elizabeth stood up obediently and walked in front of him.

As she had taken off her high heels, Elizabeth's petite body only reached up to his shoulder. At this moment, she needed to raise her head to look at his eyes.

After the man took a bath, he smelled a fresh lemon breath. It was a very nice smell, and also a type of male hormone that was unique to him. Elizabeth gulped down a mouthful of saliva, and for some reason, she felt that the air around her had become thinner.

Richard looked at her like a tamed kitten. She came over as soon as he called her over. This kind of obedient nature made people want to bully her.

"Elizabeth, would you like to do it?" His slender fingers played with the strand of long hair by her ear as he asked with a low voice.

He didn't like to force things, because he no longer had the interest to do so.

Elizabeth obediently nodded her head, "Yes, I would like to!"

Elizabeth thought that if she and Richard were to have a closer relationship, then, she might have a way to settle her aunt's matter.

Thinking about that, Elizabeth suddenly extended her hand out and hugged onto the man's sturdy body, her small face pressing onto his boiling hot chest, "We... Can we start now?!"

Hearing her say that, Richard felt an inexplicable urge to laugh.

Did this woman think that this was a game?

There was actually still a beginning and an end.

"Idiot. How do you think we should start?"

When Elizabeth heard him laugh and curse her, she looked up at him in confusion: "How do you want to start? Aren't you experienced?"

Richard saw that she had started to speak again, so he lifted her chin and kissed her strongly: "Who told you that I'm experienced?"

"Does anyone need to say anything? You look just like an experienced person! " Elizabeth's breathing was unstable.

This man's kiss just now had disturbed her entire mind, making it impossible for her to think properly.

Hearing her say that, Richard Hughes immediately kissed her even more violently.

This time, his voice was even more hoarse: "Is this considered experienced?"

Elizabeth's mind was buzzing. It was a complete blank. Wasn't this what it meant to have experience? She suddenly felt a little sour.

Maybe she shouldn't think about whether he had any experience. The more she thought about it, the more she suffered.

Forget it. So what if he had other women?

She had not met him at his birth? The affairs of the world are inconstant.

"Can I turn off the lights?"

"No, I hate darkness!"

"Can you turn on a light?"

"Alright!" She has compromised "Pain!"

"I'll be gentler!"

Three minutes later, a thin voice asked in pain, "Are you done?"

Richard said with a gloomy face, "It was my first time. I couldn't control it well!"

Elizabeth suddenly sat up with pain,: "The first time?"

Richard stared at her angrily: "Of course! Wait a minute, what's this? So much blood!"

Elizabeth also saw the rose-red color on the bed sheet. Her little face turned pale white.