Chapter 84: The Prince Charming of the Age of Student
"I, I..."
Deep and lingering.
The girl and the man rolled on the sofa.
Yvonne felt restless.
Perhaps she was not used to making out as soon as they met, so she subconsciously avoided it a few times.
However, her sudden dodge made the usually domineering Zachary very dissatisfied. He grabbed her wrist.
"Don’t... don’t. I said I want dinner."
"Let’s talk about that later."
"I want dinner now."
"There’s something more important."
Zachary did not give her a chance to rest. Instead, he kissed her more seductively and wanted to turn off her phone.
"Hey!"
Seeing that, Yvonne was immediately distracted.
"Don’t."
"Hmm?"
His handsome eyes instantly signaled danger.
Yvonne felt guilty. "I, I mean, what if there is an important phone call?"
"What kind of important call can you have?"
Yvonne snapped. "What? You’re the only one who has important calls?"
Zachary chuckled and bit her ear, continuing to tempt her. "What if it’s some young guy? I can’t let him hear us making out."
Yvonne didn’t seem to react. She pouted and tease. "I don’t have any young guys. But you, be careful. Ms. Raven might call you when we are having sex!"
Normally, when he touched her there, she would respond.
Nevertheless, today, obviously...
The man touched her again and again, but she didn’t react at all and was always distracted!
He suddenly pinched her chin. "Focus."
At the thought of Yeliz, Yvonne was even more unable to do so!
When she thought of Yeliz’s face, Yvonne was both angry and sad.
Had they kissed like this too?
And hugged like this?
Back then, how far had they gone...
She could not help but become a little sad.
Seeing the inexplicable sadness on her face, Zachary stopped for a moment, and his desire suddenly faded away.
Then, he took a deep breath and kissed her on the forehead.
Only then did Yvonne, who had been absent-minded, recover herself. <It’s... over?
No way. It’s so untypical of him!>
"What’s wrong?" Yvonne sat up from the sofa and looked at him with concern. "Nothing."
Zachary looked calm. Except for the wrinkles on his shirt, there was nothing different from usual. It seemed that the man who had been breathing heavily just now was not him at all.
He straightened his shirt and said, "Aren’t you hungry? I’ll cook."
"But..."
Sitting alone on the sofa, Yvonne felt lost.
Why did he suddenly stop?
But, shouldn’t she be happy about that?
Why was she not happy at all? Instead, she was a little worried?
Yvonne got off the sofa and ran to the kitchen.
In the kitchen.
The man rolled up his sleeves and began to prepare ingredients.
The little girl suddenly held the man’s waist from behind.
"Did I make you angry just now?"
"No."
Yvonne stuck her head out and looked at his face.
The man’s face darkened.
Wasn’t he angry? He was so angry!
"Don’t get mad at me. I was wrong."
Yvonne realized and stood on tiptoe to kiss his neck.
She knew that his neck and shoulders were the most sensitive. In the past, as long
as she scratched him slightly, he would...
But today, he had no reaction!
Yvonne immediately became a little frustrated and hugged his back even harder.
"Are you really angry?"
"No."
"Damn it. He’s really angry!" she thought.
Then, no matter how Yvonne hinted, Zachary insisted that he cook, and nothing else.
In the end, Yvonne nearly clung to him like a koala.
"Sorry, I was wrong. Next time, I won’t say anything else when we’re kissing!" He smiled wryly.
He dried his hands with a towel and stroked her hair.
"Don’t worry. I’m not angry."
"Then I want a kiss!" She asked for more.
The man hesitated and then spoke.
"I have to cook, or you’ll be starving."
"No! I want a kiss! If no, then you’re still angry. I want it."
"Be a good girl."
The man’s face was calm and emotionless.
Then, he took her hands off him—
Yvonne had truly broken down.
Previously, she didn’t need to do anything to make him want her.
Now, she had taken the initiative, but he was still indifferent!
She suddenly panicked.
"Have I really crossed the line and he doesn’t want me anymore?" she thought.
She went to the living room alone and turned on the TV, but her mind was racing.
Even when he smilingly asked her to eat, she still felt strange. She felt that though he acted gentle, he became different!
After dinner, Yvonne wanted to have a good chat with him.
Unexpectedly, he just put the dishes into the dishwasher and went upstairs!
He said that he had a video conference and asked her to wait for him for a while. After that, he would drive her home!
Hearing this, Yvonne was stunned!
He...
He actually asked her to go home...
Usually, as long as she came, especially at night, he wouldn’t let her leave.
No matter how she protested or explained, she would have to stay.
But this time, he actually said to send her back?
Would a man really change once he’d gotten what he wanted?
Thinking of this, she no longer wanted to go home.
She had to take action to stop him from being so cold to her!
She nerved herself to go straight into his bedroom.
But she didn’t know that outside the study, the man was staring at her with burning eyes...
*
She had stayed the night in the master bedroom several times.
There were his clothes, hers too, and her usual shower gel. Therefore, she was quite familiar with the room.
She first picked her clothes in the wardrobe, and then took a bath.
<Oh hell.
I’ll stay anyway!>
Just then, Yvonne heard the study door click shut. It seemed that someone had come out.
The meeting should be over. Calculating the time, she turned off the shower. She put on the clothes she had prepared and rushed out— ...
Outside the bathroom.
In fact, before he entered the study, he saw her sneaking into his room.
Seeing that, he reacted in an instant.
He pictured her taking a shower in his room...
Just thinking about that scene made his mind wander!
And he couldn’t focus through the whole meeting.
So though he seemed calm during the meeting, he ended it quickly and walked to the bedroom.
When he walked in, he saw something very provocative!
He saw Yvonne come out of the bathroom, wearing wine sheer lace lingerie on her
fair skin and all the other things that could set him on fire...
Yvonne smiled faintly and looked at him meaningfully.
But she looked timid when she tried to play sexy.
She was afraid that he was still angry, or even if she did that, it would not work.
If it didn’t work...
She really didn’t know what to do.
But in his eyes, even her trying was so cute.
The way she looked now completely turned him on, shattering his calm facade! The next second, he approached her threateningly—
...
Zachary was a very domineering man.
Looking at the girl before him, he seemed to be crazier and wilder.
Yvonne was a little afraid.
She had been worried that he would ignore her, but now it seemed...
She herself was what she should be worried about.
"Don’t do this..."
"You asked for it."
The man chuckled and unbuttoned a button with one hand.
How dare she mention another woman in front of him?
He was indeed angry, so he was going to teach her a good lesson.
Zachary threw his shirt on the floor and then picked up his phone.
Yvonne immediately became alarmed. "What are you doing?" "Does this pervert want to take photos of me?" she thought. "I’m telling you, don’t do this. I won’t take that kind of photo..." He stopped her, then turned on his phone and said in a low voice. "Aren’t you jealous?"
"Now I’ll show you who my favorite woman is!"
"What are you going to do?" Yvonne had a bad feeling.
The man turned on his phone, one hand holding her, the other hand turning on the phone, opened the contact book, and dialed a number.
"Ah!" Seeing what he had done, the girl was stunned. Zachary smiled evilly. Then, the call got through. "Hello, Zac?"
Yeliz’s pretentious voice came from the other end of the line.
At the same time, Yvonne’s heart was beating wildly. She bit her lip and did not dare to make a sound.
She looked at him pleadingly, asking him to hang up the phone.
However, he was doing something crazier instead of hanging out the phone!
The look in his eyes seemed to be telling her, "Didn’t you say that I didn’t want her to know our relationship? Now I’ll let her listen!"
Zachary’s love for Yvonne had always been burning hot.
Therefore, he could not stand being suspected.
Yvonne was jealous just because she was too angry at that time.
Now she regretted it, but as the phone was connected, she did not dare to speak at all. She could only plead with her facial expressions.
"Zac, are you listening?"
"Zachary, what’s wrong?"
On the receiver, Yeliz’s anxious voice was faintly heard.
However, there was another scene in the bedroom.
Finally, Yeliz seemed to have felt something. Although there was no one talking on Zachary’s side, there was always a kind of unclear noise.
Finally, the man reached out and was about to hang up.
Yvonne finally heaved a sigh of relief.
She didn’t dare to breathe heavily because of the phone. Her face was flushed because of choking. As she let out of relief, she felt extremely comfortable.
"Zachary, you..."
"Tock, tock."
The phone was hung up.
On the other end of the phone, when she heard the voice of Yvonne, Yeliz’s delicate facial features immediately stiffened.
Then she bit her teeth hard.
Her face was pale.
That voice...
It seemed to be the voice of Yvonne...
It’s so late. They’re together now...
Humiliation spread in her heart!
At first, she thought that Zachary had the wrong call, but in the end, Yvonne Taylor’s voice reminded her.
So, was it Yvonne Taylor who had intentionally made the call?
Heh...
*
Yvonne’s voice lasted less than a second.
Yvonne and Zachary did not know that Yeliz had heard her voice, nor did they know that Yeliz had confirmed something.
No matter what, this episode did not affect the atmosphere between them.
That phone call even made them feel more excited.
Some times later, Yvonne finally closed her eyes.
She was extremely relaxed after extremely nervous. She felt dizzy in the darkness, and he gently held her in his arms.
While taking care of her, he was proudly admiring her "battle result".
"Do you dare to be distracted next time?"
Yvonne didn’t even have the energy to speak. She merely hummed a few times.
"Yes? Wasn’t the lesson just now enough?"
She immediately woke up. "No!"
However, was he angry because she was distracted?
Wasn’t it because she mentioned Yeliz?
Yvonne pretended to be angry, and her little hands hugged his neck enthusiastically.
"Then you are not allowed to mention little wolf or puppy when we are together. You are the only one in my heart."
The man’s face changed as if it was spring and everything had been revived.
The man poked her little nose.
"What about you?"
"I’m different. Your ex-girlfriend is always obsessed with you and you meet her almost every day, of course, I’m not happy."
As Zachary’s "stepmother", she would indeed meet him often.
"This little mouth is really naughty," the man said, patting her little face lovingly. "she is not my ex-girlfriend."
"She’s not? What is she, then?"
"Yeliz was just a classmate of my high school when I was in school. How old were we then? Besides, we haven’t confirmed our relationship. How could it be that she was my ex-girlfriend?"
"What?"
Yvonne Taylor was rather surprised.
"not an ex-girlfriend? No way! Haven’t you confirmed your relationship? Haven’t you ever confessed your love to her?"
"No," he said firmly.
"Then why did everyone say that she was your ex-girlfriend? They also said that if she hadn’t married your father, she would marry you..." Yvonne’s voice slowly lowered as she spoke.
"I don’t know why others say that, but marry her?" the man sneered. "It sounds ridiculous."
"No way..."
Yvonne still found it unbelievable.
For so long, she didn’t know that Yeliz and Zachary had ever really been together.
The more she listened, the more she found it hard to believe.
"Are you lying to me just because you want me happy?" She looked at him suspiciously.
"Yvonne, my queen, you have so many friends. You can ask them."
The man teased and then said seriously, "I’m serious. There were indeed many rumors at that time, but I would soon go abroad to study, so I didn’t take them to heart."
"Them?" Yvonne Taylor seemed to have smelled something sinister.
"Besides her, are there any other female classmates who have a crush on you?"
"Not a small number."
"Who are they?!" Yvonne shouted.
"I don’t remember," he said truthfully, "but they’re all the same. I’ve never seen anyone I like except you."