Chapter 33 Why Don't You Dig Out My Heart

Celia couldn't see through Carlos at all!

She didn't understand why a person could be so fickle.

He can threaten you one second ago, but can also seduce you the next second, which might cause you to have an illusion.

Even then, a small grain of rice would make him want to kiss her.

The lingering and hot kiss made her blush. With a smile in his eyes, he put his big hand at the back of her head, making her unable to escape.

Not knowing how long it had passed, the kiss finally ended. Tears were welling up in front of her forehead and her fair face was flushed with shyness.

Carlos's heart skipped a beat at the sight of her.

"Do you feel difficult to breathe?"

Seeing her gasping for breath, he gently caressed her chest to help her breathe and find a way for her. "Shall I continue to give you CPR?"

Celia shouted, trying to push him away with the last bit of strength she could have.

He didn't care about it at all. He stood up and looked at her sitting on the chair with a slight smile on his face. Then he bent down again.

"What are you waiting for? How about I give Celia hug? "

When she heard his words, she stood up in a flash. However, she overestimated herself. Her legs and feet were so feeble that she almost fell.

She couldn't help scolding herself for being so useless. It was just a kiss, but she made her forget her manners.

He saw clearly her grievance.

He had seen the grievances on so many women's faces, but none of them would be able to withstand only one bowing.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up regardless of her unwillingness.

His warm breath rang in her ears.

"Celia, my dear, don't be angry. How about taking you to the amusement park?"

Celia stared blankly at the man who was so close to her. She was confused.

There were countless women who wanted to be loved and considerate by a man like him. Why did he pick her?

Who had frightened her a few days ago turned to help her wash her hands and call her baby.

There were many complex emotions in Celia's mind since she was carried by Carlos to the bathroom.

That childish voice and all the love he had for her.

She didn't resist anymore as she was held by his big

looking at the person on her leg, Celia didn't see any signs of waking up.

She was in a dilemma. Should she wake him up?

But she worried too much. Just as the car stopped, the man had already sat up.

"Go ahead."

He caressed her long hair and said.

"Don't turn off your phone. When you finish school, Boris will pick you up."

Why would she go back to the manor today?

Looking at him, she finally nodded and turned to get off the car.

"Boss, shall we go?" Asked Boris.

"Wait a minute."

Carlos leaned against the back of the car with satisfaction. He hadn't slept so well for a long time.

He really missed this feeling which he hadn't had for a long time. He used to sleep on her legs from time to time.

He rolled down the window and saw a familiar figure.

The next second, his eyes were filled with coldness.

Who is that man? Her classmate?

They were laughing so happily. She was really beautiful with curved eyebrows. More and more people gradually gathered around her.

Compared with her five years ago, now she seemed to be more popular.

"Since when the university became a bee's nest?"

"A bee's nest?"

Although Boris didn't understand what his boss was talking about, he knew it was an intriguing matter.

"Don't wait for me, come straight for her this afternoon."

"Yes, sir!"

Although he didn't see what was going on, he could feel that there was a change on his young master's face, so he hastily and carefully answered.