ebookslot Chapter 1186 - 1182: Might Also Fall in Love
Chapter 1186 - 1182: Might Also Fall in Love
"Luke Land, you really are a pro at playing the scum." Sophie Smith felt that communicating with someone like Luke Land was simply an impossible task."So are you going to say yes?"
"No." A question like that, you could answer with your toes.
In Luke Land’s eyes, Sophie Smith’s refusal this time wasn’t "obvious." If it were, she’d probably be cursing him out, or even taking swings at him, instead of just giving a calm "no."
He only used a bit of strength and scooped her up from where she was sitting on the edge of the bed, then laid her down in the middle of the big bed.
"You—what are you trying to do, I already said, I’m not agreeing..."
"Little Chili, don’t turn me down." His voice was hoarse with a hint of seduction, and when he whispered in her ear, Sophie could feel half her body go weak and numb.
His kisses fell densely along her fair neck. Sophie dodged, pushing at him. "Luke Land, if you keep this up, I’m really going to lose my temper..."
It hadn’t been easy for things between them to ease up a little; she was afraid of making it all stiff and awkward again.
Sophie really felt that ever since that talk with Sophie Smith last time, her attitude toward Luke Land had changed too much.
That time, Sophie Smith had asked her what exactly she felt for Luke Land, and she’d only said it was hate, nothing else.
Who knew that hating and hating... might also turn into love.
Later, Sophie Smith had asked whether she loved Luke Land or not.
She hadn’t admitted it, but she hadn’t denied it either. From that moment on, she seemed to gain a faint awareness of what her heart truly wanted.
Her heart wasn’t made of stone; she could feel how good Luke Land was to her. It was just that back then she was still stubbornly clinging to the shadow of Oliver Johnson in her heart. But now, Oliver Johnson would gradually fade from her life; in her heart, he would, in the end, only become an unreachable existence.
Losing the child she had with Luke Land had hurt her deeply, but she didn’t understand why, in Luke Land’s eyes, it had become something she’d done on purpose.
Sophie Smith told her that if she didn’t love him, she should push him away hard, be as ruthless as possible. If she did love him, then she shouldn’t keep refusing him...
While she was spacing out, her bathrobe had already been pushed down to her waist by him.
"Luke Land, you..."
"Little Chili, I’m not actually that unbearable to you, am I?" Someone shamelessly tossed out the question.
"Who says you’re not, you’re so annoying I could die..."
"..."
Luke Land didn’t know if he was just imagining things, but he kept feeling that Sophie tonight was a little different, giving him a sort of... resisting yet inviting vibe.
His big hand grew restless, sliding to places it shouldn’t go.
"Don’t..." Her body instantly became very sensitive. "Luke Land, I really am going to get mad. You’re not allowed to touch me anymore."
Sophie’s expression grew more serious; she was both shy and angry, squirming restlessly a few times.
"Luke Land, move your hand away."
"You’re squeezing so tight—how am I supposed to pull it out?" His gaze lingered with interest on her flushed cheeks as he spoke.
"You..." He was doing it on purpose, saying things like that—a shameless pervert.
Sophie hurriedly spread her legs a little. Even using all her strength, she still couldn’t push the man on top of her away. She really was about to blow up.
"Luke Land, I’ll say it one more time. Don’t touch me, get off!"