Chapter 191
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 191<\/p>\n
I am a little annoyed after feeding a few pieces.<\/p>\n
Frances eats slowly. He eats a few pieces of apples for nearly half an hour. I don\u2019t have time to be wasted on this.<\/p>\n
“You can enjoy the rest by yourself. I’m leaving.” I stand up while curling my lips.<\/p>\n
“But you haven\u2019t fed me yet, how can you leave?” I hear him joking behind me.<\/p>\n
Fed?<\/p>\n
Why does it sound like he is implying something else?<\/p>\n
Sometimes I can\u2019t help but wonder if Frances talk frivolously, or I have read too much in his words.<\/p>\n
The phone vibrates in my hand. I look down. It is a text message from Noah.<\/p>\n
I don\u2019t dare to click on the message because Frances is here.<\/p>\n
So I am only able to see the first few words.<\/p>\n
Honey, tomorrow morning I am going to…<\/p>\n
For fear that Frances may grab my phone again, I quickly put it in my pocket.<\/p>\n
“You can spend the night here. My hand is injured. If I need someone to take care of me, you will be around.” Frances says.<\/p>\n
“Why would you need someone to take care of you? You only injured your hand.” I speak up without thinking too much.<\/p>\n
“You’ll find out soon.” He smiles at me and walks to the bed leisurely to lie down.<\/p>\n
Maybe it is because I fear what Frances may do to Noah. But it is more likely that I am reluctant to leave him.<\/p>\n
I stay.<\/p>\n
Lying next to Frances, I can hear his breathing gradually calming down.<\/p>\n
I turn my head to look at him. There is a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.<\/p>\n
Who does he dream about to smile so sweetly? No matter who it is, it wouldn\u2019t be me, right?<\/p>\n
I smile wryly and close my eyes.<\/p>\n
In a daze, it sounds like Frances gets up. But I am so sleepy that I don\u2019t open my eyes.<\/p>\n
“Hurry up.” Frances urges inside. “Are you forcing me to use some special means so that you will come in?”<\/p>\n
I don\u2019t know what his special means are, but it definitely is not what I want.<\/p>\n
I can only bite the bullet and go in.<\/p>\n
Frances stands in front of the urinal with no expression on his indifferent face.<\/p>\n
I turn my head away and fumble around his lower body for a while. Only to find that his zipper is a bit complicated, and it is not easy to pull down with one hand.<\/p>\n
I don\u2019t dare to look at Frances, so it takes me a while to help him with the zipper.<\/p>\n
Just then, I hear the sound of splashing water.<\/p>\n
I instantly blush being in such an embarrassing vibe.<\/p>\n
Frances must have been holding his pee back for a long time because I hear the splashing went on for a while.<\/p>\n
After going to the toilet, he walks outside without telling me. So, I just go out behind him. My eyes fall on the phone beside my bed.<\/p>\n
Why does it look a bit different from where I put it?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-215","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/215","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=215"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}