Chapter 753: Drunk You, Sober Me
Although Sophie was pushed out by Leo, she still closed her eyes and did not wake up, perhaps dreaming of food, she smashed her lips twice, rolled over, put herself in a comfortable position, and fell asleep.
Her face happened to be facing Leo.
The hands that had done nothing on him just now did not move any more, she slept soundly, her face flushed after drunkenness, and her red lips were moist and elastic, and when they fell into Leo's eyes, it was endless temptation.
Leo instinctively stood up, walked over to her, squatted down with his legs bent, and tried to pick her up from the ground, but hesitated, and his fingertips fell on her red face.
His delicate skin, as tender as a baby, made him fall in love with it, and he was reluctant to take his hand off her face for a long time, as his fingers moved from her cheeks to her lips.
The blood in Leo's veins boiled all at once.
He wanted to kiss her.
Imagine being like a couple in love, bow your head, kiss her fiercely, hard.
I thought to myself.
Leo involuntarily lowered his head.
He was a little nervous.
The heart was beating fast.
Even though Sophie was drunk tonight, she was sleeping so heavily that even if she kissed her now, she wouldn't have known, but Leo stopped hesitantly.
Lowering his eyes and looking at the following picture that he has liked for more than 20 years, silently waited and loved for more than ten years, he would rather only be an ordinary friend with her forever, rather than use the dirty and dirty means to get the woman.
Leo suddenly realized that he had almost done something wrong, and jerked his lips away a centimeter above Sophie's red lips, then sat up straight and slapped his slightly hot face hard.
He sat on the sidelines, quietly watching Sophie, until his chaotic breathing and mind had calmed down, and then he picked up Sophie and carried her back to her quarters.
When sending Sophie back to her residence, Leo was still selfish, and instead of sending Sophie to her usual residence, he sent her to a property that she did not live in but was in her name.
It's a villa.
In the imperial capital of country K, every inch of land is expensive.
It was Sophie's birthday a few months ago, and he bought it as a birthday present for her.
She was only given a bunch of keys and title deeds.
And he also has the key to this villa.
It was a spare set of keys, but it was not deliberately left by him, but it was given to him by a real estate dealer after he gave the house to Sophie, saying that he forgot it when he handed it over.
Perhaps he had always had some kind of fantasy about Sophie in his heart, so he didn't give Sophie the spare keys, and Sophie never came to live in this place.
I thought that the spare keys in his hand would never be used by him, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today.
He wanted to have a special night that was exclusive to him and Sophie.
There was a click.
He unlocked the lock to enter the villa compound.
Then he got in the car again, drove the car in, locked the iron gate of the compound, and picked Sophie off the car.
There is everything inside the villa.
Before buying it for Sophie, he ordered someone to decorate the villa, from the design and decoration drawings to the furniture purchase, he did it himself, not Sophie's favorite style.
But it's Leo's style, and he does it not because he only sees himself as not loving Sophie, but because Leo wants to let his shadow permeate Sophie's life in this way.
On top of that, he bought a villa on the other side of the city that had the same floor plan, interior design and furnishings.
Every time he walked into that villa and imagined the scene in Sophie's villa, he would have the illusion that he and Sophie were living under the same roof.
People who knew about it said he was crazy.
Yes.
He's really crazy.
He had gone crazy when he drove Sophie here more than an hour ago.
He knew how much of a sensation Sophie's disappearance would cause in country K after she was taken away by him, and he also knew what Sophie would think of him when she woke up tomorrow and found her spending a night with him alone in this villa.
But.
He won't back down.
All the furniture in the room was covered with a layer of cloth.
Since Sophie had never been here before, and the cloths that covered the furniture were covered with dust, Leo carried Sophie upstairs to the master bedroom, where he placed her on the couch.
Tearing off the cloth from the bed, he took out a new and clean four-piece suit from the cupboard, made the bed, and then picked Sophie from the sofa and put it on the bed.
Leo's movements were very light, and she looked like she was afraid that she would wake up Sophie, who seemed to be a bit picky, and the unfamiliar environment and smell made her frown at Junxiu's eyebrows.
She frowned, pouted, and looked unhappy, but it was an endless temptation for Leo, Leo looked at her puffing appearance, and the breath that had been so difficult to calm down before began to be disordered again.
He tried to restrain the impulse in his heart, stared at Sophie and took a few deep breaths before slowly turning around and sitting on the edge of the bed, with his back to Sophie, no longer looking at her abrasive little goblin.
Sahara is the son of the president of a neighboring country, and Su Qingcheng has recently intended to cooperate with Sahara's father, and it is very likely that she will agree to the marriage for the benefit of both countries.
If Su Tingcheng agrees to this marriage, and Sophie without Xing Yanbin, if she has the idea that everyone is the same, then ...... He and Sophie may never have a chance to be together......
Suddenly, remembering Sahara's intention to drug Sophie at the palace banquet in order to get Sophie, a thought suddenly flashed through Leo's mind, and then all the nerve endings in the whole person tensed.
He clenched his hands into fists, turned his back to Sophie, and struggled in his heart for a long time, before slowly turning his head and glancing at Sophie on the bed.
Sophie slept soundly.
Junxiu's eyebrows were still tightly twisted because of the unfamiliar environment and unfamiliar smell, and she turned over with the air conditioner quilt in her arms, lying on her side, but her face was still facing Leo's direction.
One leg pressed against the futon, exposed to the air, slender, fair, large, round legs, in line with a man's definition of beautiful legs, she wore a long red skirt with a slightly low neckline.
When she was lying on her side, the deep furrow in the middle of her chest suddenly met Leo's eyes, looking at her so sexy, Leo's blood that had finally cooled down, and in an instant, began to boil again.
He swallowed his saliva, rolled his Adam's apple, and his lips overflowed one after another cooing sounds similar to hunger and thirst, and at this time, an evil voice sounded in his heart.
Slept with her.
Leo, slept with her.
If you don't sleep with her, you won't have a chance.
Don't you miss her?
Then sleep on her!
I don't want this kind of opportunity in front of me.
Later, when she became someone else's wife, some of them secretly cried alone.
Leo was so shocked by this evil voice in his heart that his heart skipped a beat, he didn't want to use such dirty and dirty means to get Sophie, otherwise he would have used it a long time ago, and he wouldn't have waited until now.
This method is undoubtedly the best way to get Sophie in a short period of time.
He knew that once this evil idea was put into action, it would only push Sophie's heart farther and farther away, making Sophie, who didn't particularly like him in the first place, hate him even more.
But...... He really wants to marry Sophie, he really wants to live in the same room with her, share the same bed, have children, raise his eyebrows, and grow old together, even if Sophie will hate him afterwards, maybe just hate for a while, accept the arrangement of fate, and then slowly forgive him?
Leo's clenched hands into fists slowly spread, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he turned his head, kicked off his slippers, went to bed, and slowly took off his clothes one by one.
Sophie's white face was always flushed with a seductive red because she was drunk, Leo lay down on her side, gently pressed Sophie's leg against the futon, raised her head, and gently put it into the quilt.
Then he held his breath, waded in the whole way, and slowly stretched out his hand to pull the zipper on Sophie's skirt, and when his fingertips touched the tender jade skin on her back, he trembled very much.
With a short zipper, he pulled it for a full minute and a half, and when Sophie's red dress came down to the crotch, the metallic chest patch met his eyes.
Leo's whole body was as if he had been shocked, his eyes bulged abruptly, his whole body stiffened, and his heart was beating hard one wave after another.
The hand that pulled the zipper trembled in Sophie's back socket and trembled for a long time before it was lifted up and landed on Sophie's dress, and as Sophie's clothes were slowly peeled off by him, and finally only a poor underwear with little fabric remained, the blood boiling in Leo's veins was amazingly hot.
He is a normal man with normal physiological needs, and in order to deal with him over the years, Francie has put eyeliner around him a lot, pure and lovely, sexually sensual, and almost any style of beauty has been sent.
In order to cope with those fine works, it is inevitable to act on the spot, and he has to know the reason why his body is hot now, why, he wants Sophie, he wants to.
Leo struggled to suppress the deep guilt in his heart, raised his hand, and held Sophie in his arms, his palm falling on her jade muscle, trembling and swimming, so as to ignite the instinctive hope in Sophie's body.
The crispy tickling sensation made Sophie's red lips let out a low murmur, and she hummed, and squeezed her body into Leo's warm arms, resting her head on his shoulder.
The moist red lips, clinging to the skin on his body, shook Leo's body, and the soft hand that was about to cover him suddenly hovered.
"Sophie, can I have you?"
Unable to contain the deep guilt in his heart, Leo finally asked Sophie's opinion, his eyes gentle as if he was looking at his favorite treasure.