Chapter 167 The Man in Her Dream
Chapter 167 The Man in Her Dream
Next came a slender, pale calf,
Bathed in warm sunlight, she walked toward him step by step.
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Before he could see her face clearly, a pair of snow–pale arms had already wrapped around his neck.
“Elias, can I kiss you? I really want to kiss you.”
How could he say no?
His ears turned red as he turned his face away, allowing her to draw closer.
And she boldly, shamelessly kissed him on the lips–then clumsily deepened the kiss.
The feelings she stirred in him were too overwhelming. He was afraid he’d lose control in front of her and she’d be disgusted, so he closed his eyes, struggling to suppress the mes burning in his blood.
But eventually, hepletely lost control.
He grabbed the back of her head, kissing her fiercely, hungrily devouring her lips like a starving wolf.
His hands burned with need, roaming with a desperation he couldn’t contain.
It was like he wanted to consume every inch of her sweetness.
“Elias, I really like you…”
The hem of her fiery red dress swayed softly against him, and she bloomed in his arms like a crimson lotus. It was like the first snow of winter had fallen right into his embrace.
And he wanted that snow to melt.
He wanted to im all that endless white for himself.
Underneath him, the first snow melted into a quiet stream.
He leaned in, biting her lips, breathing hot against her ear, again and again promising he would treat her well forever.
She smiled in his arms, her soft boneless hands ying mischievously across his body, making him lose control all over again.
When he finally pulled her into the clouds with him, the hem of her stunning red dress fluttered wildly, searing his eyes in crimson.
And then he noticed–she was wearing the same revealing dress Lily had worn tonight!
He instinctively looked down and the face he saw was even more stunning than the dress.
Lily’s face.
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Chapter 167 The Man in Her Dream
He jolted awake, face pale.
Last night, he’d used all his willpower to push Lily away.
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He didn’t want to admit it, but in his dream, he had mistaken her for Le–and done every intimate thing imaginable.
The heat in his body hadn’t faded, but the surge of self–loathing froze his heart like frost atop a mountain.
Especially when he noticed the state of his pants.
He wanted to die.
It had happened again.
He had betrayed Le again. How was he any different from the scum who yed with young girls‘ feelings?
He was worse than an animal.
The more he thought about it, the darker his face grew. He couldn’t stand himself.
But his clothes were soiled. No matter how disgusted he was, he still had to change and wash them.
Taking a deep breath, he changed out of the soiled clothes and headed toward the bathroom.
And the moment he opened the study door, he saw the very culprit who’d made him lose control in his dream.
He knew this wasn’t Lily’s fault. That dream hade from his ownck of discipline. He was the one without shame. He had no right to me her.
But remembering how she’d trembled on top of him in that dream–it was hard to stay calm.
Lily knew James hated the sight of her. She didn’t want to bother him.
But early that morning, she’d received a bank transfer of one hundred million. It hadpletely freaked
her out.
Seriously, she wouldn’t even dare dream about winning that much from the lottery.
To suddenly have that much in her ount–it made her panic.
Especially since she had been the one who harassed himst night<b>, </b>maybe even traumatized him. How could she possibly ept such a huge sum?
“James…”
She looked up, trying to tell him he didn’t need to transfer her the money.
Her card had transfer limits, and without his full ount number, she couldn’t just send it back. She needed to ask for his bank info so she could start sending it back piece by piece.
But before she could say anything, he coldly cut her off.
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Chapter 167 The Man in Her Dream
“Don’te near me! Stay away!”
Lily immediately backed away several steps.
What happenedst night really had left him scarred,
Just seeing her made him react like that.
He had both hands behind his back.
Lily’s sharp eyes noticed that he was holding the pajama pants he’d wornst night.
Those had just been put on–why would they need washing already?
And now his face was that dark, and he clearly didn’t want anyone to see the pants…
Did that mean his old bed–wetting problem was acting up again?
It had almost been a week. The doctors had alreadye several times to check on him<b>. </b>
Why hadn’t it gotten better?
Was he too embarrassed to admit the problem and refusing to cooperate with treatment<b>? </b>
And had her behaviorst night made things worse?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that was probably it.
Her heart ached with guilt, and she couldn’t help but want to help him.
“James, I know your bed–wetting problem red up again. You must be really ufortable. Let me wash those clothes for you. I won’t mind that you wet your pants!”
James‘ face darkened several shades.
He was perfectly healthy. He didn’t have any bed–wetting problem.
But…
If she wanted to think he did–fine.