Chapter 749
Liam furrowed his brows.
What?
Who?
Celeste quickly asked, “What did he say?”
Trisha’s phone didn’t respond, so Liam suggested calling Nicolas..
Liam put away his phone, “He’ll be here soon.”
After saying that, he gently leaned Celeste against him, “Are you cold?”
Celeste shook her head.
Even though the weather was warm and the rain was warm, standing in the rain felt somewhat chilly.
Even though she had just shaken her head, she sneezed twice.
Liam frowned and decided to turn around and hold her close.
Celeste whispered, “You don’t have to protect me like this; I’m stronger than you.”
Liam lowered his head, “I failed as a husband for the first time, but as a boyfriend, I won’t fail again.” Celeste was taken aback, then whispered, “You’re far from perfect.”
Liam chuckled, “Can I earn points now?”
Celeste thought for a moment, “I’ll give you fifty points.”
Liam said, “Give me five hundred, I’ll wear this for you when we get home.”
He pointed at the fishnet shirt in the bag.
Celeste’s face turned bright red, “I don’t want to see that!”
Liam smirked, “I want to wear it.”
Celeste fell silent.
“Don’t you think your behavior is abnormal?”
Liam said, “You took the initiative once, so I should too; it’s only fair.”
Celeste fell silent.
Liam was obviously referring to their wedding night.
It was an embarrassing experience that made her want to crawl into a hole every time she thought about it.
She gritted her teeth, “There’s no need to keep score on this kind of thing.”
“This is exactly the kind of thing that needs to have a score.” Liam’s voice was low and calm, “I don’t want my wife to worry that I have a physical problem and start thinking about taking me to a urologist.”
Celeste was speechless.
Her face flushed, she said irritably, “Alright, I get it; you’re all talk; just shut up!”
A hint of a smile flashed across Liam’s eyes as he held Celeste close with his head.
Meanwhile, Nicolas was cursing under his breath, his eyes nearly popping out of his head.
Trisha was lying beneath him, starting to undress.
Right before his eyes, she took off her bra under her shirt, tossed it aside, and then crossed her hands to pull her shirt over her head.
Nicolas finally snapped back to reality and quickly grabbed her hands, helping her put her shirt back on.
Trisha frowned, clearly displeased.
“What are you doing?”
Nicolas was flustered, “I should be asking you that! What are you doing?”
“I’m getting undressed to sleep” Trisha looked innocently at him, “Don’t you undress when you go to sleep?”
Nicolas was speechless.
Getting undressed when drunk? What kind of habit was that?
He suddenly recalled the time he introduced her to Jace. She was so smashed that she actually started undressing right in front of Jace.
And then there was that time in the hotel. Both of them were so hammered that they lost their memories. Was it because she started undressing when she was drunk that
he couldn’t control himself?
Before Nicolas could ponder further, Trisha grabbed his hand, placing it on her chest. She looked at him with seemingly innocent yet pure eyes, asking, “Does it feel big?”
Nicolas was dumbfounded.
The feeling under his palm was soft and full, even though it was through her clothes, it felt incredibly hot.
His jaw involuntarily tightened, and inside his chest, his heart was pounding.
There was only one thought in his mind – it really was big.
