Chapter 190
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 190<\/p>\n
No, I can\u2019t let him see the messages. I rush to grab my phone back from his hand.<\/p>\n
He stands on his feet, holding the phone up high. I can\u2019t get it even if I jump to it.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have problems. Who sends you the messages?\u201d<\/p>\n
He smirks and clicks on my phone screen.<\/p>\n
I don\u2019t know what he has seen on my phone, but I do feel nervous. He\u2019s such an emotional person. I really dare not irritate him.<\/p>\n
\u201cGive it back! That\u2019s my privacy.\u201d<\/p>\n
I say angrily and try to jump to get it but fail in the end.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour privacy? Even you are mine! You have no privacy.\u201d he looks at me from head to feet, his eager gaze making my body feel hot and nervous.<\/p>\n
Then he turns his eyes to my phone again.<\/p>\n
He perhaps hasn\u2019t seen the messages. Anyway, I can\u2019t let him see them.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m so afraid he would see the messages, so I jump at him with all my might.<\/p>\n
He gasps and frowns.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are on my injured arm.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stop and take a look at him, finding I\u2019m exactly on his wounded arm!<\/p>\n
I move away my body quickly, but still looking at him intently.<\/p>\n
Still frowning, he reads my messages, but there is no change of expressions on his indifferent face.<\/p>\n
I get so nervous that I nearly can\u2019t breathe.<\/p>\n
\u201cJust a message of phone bill makes you so nervous?\u201d<\/p>\n
He gives my phone back and sits back, slightly curling his lips.<\/p>\n
I check the message again. It\u2019s a message from Mobile Company reminding me that it\u2019s time to pay the phone bills.<\/p>\n
Thank goodness my heart now is at ease.<\/p>\n
\u201cFeed me.\u201d<\/p>\n
He says idly to me, lolling back in his chair.<\/p>\n
Feed him?<\/p>\n
Impressive. Who does he think he is?!<\/p>\n
\u201cYou only hurt one arm, and the other hand is totally fine.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m unused to eating with my left hand. The left hand should be used for something more meaningful.\u201d he looks at me with ambiguous eyes.<\/p>\n
I suddenly remember that he often caresses me with his left hand when we are in bed, and my face can\u2019t help blushing.<\/p>\n
\u201cIndecent!\u201d<\/p>\n
Angrily, I stuff his mouth with a piece of apple.<\/p>\n
The conversation can\u2019t continue as it develops, or more filthy words would be uttered from his mouth!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-214","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/214","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=214"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}