Finding Love in the Boss’s Embrace After Divorce
Chapter 375

Chapter 375 Bathroom Romance

Evelyn stood in front of the mirror, and her fair and tender

face was like a peeled egg, flawless.

Evelyn raised one arm to hold the hairdryer and used the other to fiddle with the hair with some difficulty. Huston glanced at it and then stepped forward to take the hairdryer

from her hand.

He was 1.88 meters tall, and Evelyn was only 1.67 meters tall. When they stood together in the past, her height could not

cover him at all.

The warm wind blew over her head, which was much more

energy-consuming than blowing on her own.

The man's slender fingers passed through her black hair and gently stroked her wet hair. The seriousness in his eyes made people think that drying her hair was an amazing thing. But even so, Evelyn still took a step to the side, turned around, and wanted to take the hairdryer. "I'll blow it myself."

Huston turned off the blowing button, and the noise

disappeared. The bathroom suddenly quieted down. "I'll help

you."

She was still angry, and her tone was a little harsh. "I can do it myself."

They looked at each other. One wanted to get angry, and the other wanted to frown and hold it back. The anger on their faces was all hidden tacitly.

After staring at each other for a long time, the fire in Huston's heart burned even more fiercely. It wasn't the fire of anger but the fire of wanting to get closer to each other.

Huston pulled the back of her neck with one hand and lifted her chin with the other. Without warning, he bent down and kissed her. His flexible tongue pried open her lips and barged in, just like him. Evelyn was pulled into his arms and then forced to retreat

step by step. Her back was pressed against the edge of the pool behind her, and there was cold water soaking her bathrobe, which made her sober up a little.

Evelyn subconsciously reached out to push against the edge

of the wall behind her, but as soon as her fingers touched it, he grabbed them and held them behind his back.

His slightly cold fingertips locked the pulse beating on her wrist like a sharp dagger. With a slight movement, blood would splatter on the spot.

Huston was such a man. Once he became serious, the whole space would be filled with his powerful momentum. There was nowhere to hide or escape.

As for Evelyn, she could only open her eyes wide and passively accept this sudden change.

In the end, Huston opened his mouth and bit her lips slightly, making her feel pain without breaking her skin. Evelyn groaned and was about to struggle when he let go of her first.

Evelyn raised her hand to cover her bitten lips, which were numb, red, and swollen. It was all his breath. "What are you doing?"

Huston did not leave. Instead, he lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead, staring into her eyes at such. a close distance. His low voice was faint and a little hoarse, unique to a mature boyfriend. "What?"

Looking at the twinkling light in his eyes, Evelyn froze on the

spot. At such a close distance, her breath was full of romance. Her heartbeat was faster than the physical examination, and even the strength in her body was drained with each beat.

She was about to lose her balance.