Midnight Bride The CEO's Temptation

Chapter 1265 - 553: He’s So Gentle And Dotes On Her

Why...

Warm tears began to roll down from her eyes, soaking the white cloth over them.

When he felt her heat tears, he panicked instantly.

He did not know why, but he did not want to see her cry.

"Darling, don't cry..." He let go of her, his fingers gently touching her hair. "I won't touch you, I won't touch you anymore, okay?"

She cried more violently, and she said in a choked voice, "Don't talk!"

"... Why?" He was a bit helpless.

Gently biting her lip, she could not help saying, "When, when you talk, you sound like him very much..."

He's so gentle and dotes on her. The moment when he spoke, she even felt that it was not others but Joshua in front of her. Besides, even the way they kissed her was so similar...

It was not until this moment that Hazel realized how much she missed Joshua. Without him accompanying her, every day of waiting was such a difficult time for her.

She was not afraid of waiting. Even if she had to wait for a long time, she would enjoy it. But she was afraid that she could never see his figure anymore even if she waited for him all her life.

Joshua was very jealous in the heart. He didn't even show his face, but Hazel still saw him as Simon's substitute.

"Is he that good?" Joshua held out his arm and gently took her in his arms.

Hazel wanted to struggle, but the familiar embrace was actually full of Joshua's aura. She was suddenly tired. Even if it was her imagination, she quietly leaned in his arms, lusted for his warmth.

"Yes, he's the best man in the world." She described Joshua in the most straightforward terms.

"I can do better than him!" he said obstinately.

"It's impossible," she said without hesitation. "No one could be nicer to me than him, except for him!"

"Then let's try!" Joshua spoke, unconvinced, "If I win, you must stay with me."

"Are you nuts?!" She became anxious. "We don't know each other. Besides, I'm pregnant. Why do you have to insist on pestering me?"

He pressed his chest against her ear. "Do you hear that?"

"What?" she asked irritably.

"When it meets you, it starts to race," he whispered.

Her body trembled slightly. She looked up in disbelief and asked, a tremble in her voice, "Who the hell are you?!"

Joshua once said the same sentence. Why did this person know that?

He had Joshua's aura, tone, and even the same words... At this point, Hazel even thoroughly felt as if Joshua was right in front of her.

"Let me see your face!" Hazel opened her mouth nervously.

Now she was both excited and scared. She wished that it was Joshua, but she feared that it was not him.

"No. When you fall in love with me, I will show you my face." Joshua refused unhappily. He didn't want Hazel to see his face because he was afraid that she would think of Simon when she saw his face.

A faint sense of loss flashed across Hazel's face. She gave a mocking smile. What was she thinking exactly?

If it were Joshua, how could he not directly come to her? How could he kidnap her and even force her to divorce?

Joshua cocked his eyebrows slightly. He disliked watching Hazel be absent-minded because it meant she was thinking about another man.

He suddenly reached out and picked Hazel up around the waist.

"What do you want to do?" She was angry.

"You haven't eaten any food yet. I'll take you to have a meal first," he whispered.

"No need!" she said angrily. "All you need to do is untie my hands!"

"No way." He refused in a light tone.

He carried her downstairs. His servant had already prepared dinner. Joshua sat in a chair, holding Hazel in his arms and have her sit on his lap.

Of course, she didn't want to do that. She struggled, but he whispered, "Be good. Don't hurt the baby."

In an instant, she calmed down, not only because the baby was her weakness but also because he spoke to her again in Joshua's voice, which she could not resist.

"Open your mouth." He ladled out a spoonful of soup and made it the right temperature before he put it to her lips.

She turned her face away awkwardly.

He's not Joshua. He's not Joshua. She kept reminding herself in her heart. She was forced to do that, so she could not be conquered by his gentle attack, which was similar to Joshua's. She must not compromise with him step by step by coveting his similar warmth.

Joshua's mouth tilted upwards wickedly at the corners. He whispered. "Looks like you want me to feed you another way, huh?"

The next moment, he held the soup in his mouth and kissed her lips.

She froze instantly. She gritted her teeth in anger, but his tongue insolently pried open her teeth and wantonly stirred in her mouth and sent the soup into her mouth.

Some soup ran down the corner of her lips. She opened his mouth and panted for a bit, which made her look very fascinating.

Joshua felt nothing but heat and had an erection uncontrollably.

Hazel, who was sitting on his lap, noticed this. Her body suddenly stiffened, and she almost unconsciously tried to break free of him.

"Don't move," He clasped her slender waist tightly and blew on her ear intolerably, "or I'll have sex with you right here!"

She was extremely furious. What made her think this scum looks like Joshua? Joshua was such a mild-mannered person that he would never force her!

"Right, be good." He chuckled. "Didn't your husband ever get so close to you?"

"Of course he did that! We've tried everything!" she said, suppressing shyness in her heart and gritted her teeth, "He's the best man in the world. If he dared to force me, I've already punish him for kneeling on a keyboard!"

His eyes flickered, and then he continued to feed her. She was afraid that he would try to bully her again, so she behaved herself and didn't resist.

At the end of the meal, a servant handed him something. Joshua took it and grabbed Hazel's little hands, which were tied behind her back, asking her to touch them.

"What, what are you doing?" she asked, surprised. Although she was blindfolded, she could still feel that it was a keyboard in his hands.

"As you said, I'll kneel on the keyboard," he whispered.

She was almost angered to death. "Who asked you to do that?"

"I just wanted to show you that I can also do what he can do," he said seriously.