President's Contract Wife

Chapter 177 Don't Be Cold

She tosses and turns, and finally falls asleep.

At daybreak, Nina Morrison wakes up from thirst. She looks at the clock on the nightstand. It's almost

five o’clock. Rubbing her eyes, she suddenly remembers that there is a man sleeping in the living

room!

Nina Morrison tiptoes to the door and surreptitiously checks the lock.

Nina Morrison is relieved that the door is locked securely. So she goes back to bed and get ready to

sleep.

But the thirsty feeling is getting more and more intense. She could not fall asleep again if she didn’t

drink water.

Nina Morrison walks barefoot to the door and listens carefully. The living room is quiet. Nothing

happens. She is surprised. Has Lucien Gray gone?

Opening the door gently, Nina Morrison looks through the crack at the living room.

The sofa is empty. Lucien Gray is nowhere to be found.

Nina Morrison is wild with joy! He has really gone! Not bad!

She opens the door securely and goes straight to the bathroom. Pee before drink!

As soon as she gets to the door, she bumps into a hard chest. Nina Morrison looks up and screams,

“Lucien Gray! What are you doing here?”

Lucien Gray looks down at her with a sinister smile on his lips. “I also want to ask you! What are you

doing here? Are you peeking at me peeing?

Shameless! Nina Morrison turned her head and walked quickly to the bedroom. She has already sense

the danger instinctively!

Her arm is grabbed by Lucien Gray. This man’s smile is evil, “You peeked at me, you should be

responsible for me!”

Nina Morrison feels speechless. The alarm is ringing in her mind! She desperately tries to escape

Lucien Gray and slip back into her bedroom.

As soon as she got back to her bedroom and locked the door, she would be safe.

“Where are you going? Let me see you off!” Lucien Gray grabs her eagerly. His arm hugs around her

waist, and they walk to the bedroom together.

“No, thank you. Why don’t you lie down on the couch and sleep more. You are tired of business trip!”

Nina Morrison no longer wants to drive Lucien Gray away. Under the current situation, it's wise to

protect herself first.

Lucien Gray picks up Nina Morrison side wards, “Want to escape? You wear so slutty and run over to

seduce me at midnight. Now you want to play pure?” NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

Nina Morrison is angry. She's wearing a nightgown that's long over the knee. It doesn't even look like a

slip dress! Why is it slutty!

He has a mind to beat me will easily find a stick!

“You smell good...” Lucien Gray could not help leaning over and sniff the soft little woman with

fragrance in his arms. He sniffs in her tousy hair.

“Lucien Gray! Let me go!” Nina Morrison growled, feeling helpless.

If Lucien Gray would let her go, it would rain red.

Lucien Gray could sense Nina Morrison’s helpless. He holds her to the bedroom and threw her on the

bed. Then he began to take his clothes off.

“You are dirty! Don’t touch me!” Nina Morrison pushed him.

Lucien Gray blinks sadly. “I took a shower last night. Ah, your sofa is so small. I wanted to sleep on

your bed, but you were so mean and locked the door.”

Damn man! He really tried to come in and take her advantage!

Nina Morrison thinks the thought she had before was so naive! She must have been kicked in the head

by a donkey to think that he would wake up in the middle of the night and walk away!

Lucien Gray’s strong body has pressed up.

“You are so heavy!” Nina Morrison tried to push him away, dislike and avoid.

Lucien Gray kisses her neck shamelessly, “After a while, you would not feel it and would beg my

pressing!”

Nina Morrison is embarrassed. She wants to draw a quilt to hide. But the man’s legs have separated

her legs and pressed her tightly.

Nina Morrison thinks she's just a salty fish on the chopping board, and she has the illusion that she

would never turn over for the rest of her life.

“Be enthusiastic...Don't be so cold...”Lucien Gray whispered in her ear, deliberately blowing warm air

into her ears, causing her to shiver slightly.

Lucien Gray looks at the trembling Nina Morrison with satisfaction, and a deep smile slips through his

throat, “Good girl.”