Desperate Lovers
Chapter 279: You Pissed Me Off

Speaking of this, Greyson suddenly stopped. Then he leaned in front of the camera, making a confused sound of 'gee'.

Angela suddenly remembered what happened last night, and quietly tugged her clothes up.

"An-gela!! "Even if you cover it, I see it!" Greyson stood up, the screen was extremely unstable due to his movements, "You, you, you, you actually... You pissed me off!"

"What kind of honeyed words did that vixen ensnared you with? He hurt you so much, and you actually have sex with him."

Angela wanted to tell him about it when she was pregnant, but she didn't expect it to be discovered so soon, "Brother, I..."

"Oh, I remember. It's because you lied to Lawson that you were pregnant, right?!" Greyson had almost collapsed at this time, "You can get IVF with him, for the technology is so advanced. You don't necessarily have to have sex with him!" "He is coveting you now. If you have sex with him and give birth to his child, he will definitely not let you go! He would be like sticky candy, and you couldn't shake it off!!! You really..."

Seeing him getting more and more agitated, Angela interrupted him helplessly, "Brother, listen to me."

Greyson also wanted to say, but was pulled aside by Luna, "Angela, what's the matter?"

"Lawson was too suspicious, and asked people to check the doctors who performed the IVF operation. I still... Natural conception is safer. "Angela said.

Greyson shouted angrily, and Luna slapped him, "Can you be quiet? I have a headache because of your noise. Angela didn't cheat, and there was nothing to have sex with Mr. Harvey. Just think of him as a male prostitute!

After speaking, she looked towards Angela and said softly, "I've watched the news, and Mr. Harvey was forgiven for doing those things back then. Now that it has reached this point, I think you can try to accept him. This is the best result for both of you." "Well. "Angela didn't want to talk more about it, so she changed the subject, "I am going back to the Chante family."

Hearing this, Luna was overjoyed, "Have you decided to come back? Great. When are you going to come back? Your brother and I will pick you up."

"Don't bother. James will send me back. "Angela said, "Sister-in-law, you are a high-achieving student majoring in financial management. Can you recommend me a few basic books in this area?"

Luna recommended a lot to her, and then said, "Forget it. I will buy a few copies online to my house. You can just come over and read them directly. If you don't understand, you can ask me." They talked more about life matters, and Angela amused the twins for a while before hanging up the video call.

She put her phone away and got out of bed, and slowly went downstairs to talk to James about returning to the Chante family. After looking around, she found him in the laundry room.

The washing machine vibrated slightly, and James stood by and looked at it, with a small curvature in the corners of his mouth.

Looking at him like this, Angela probably guessed what was in the washing machine. She stiffened a bit before walking in.

"What's up?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, James turned and looked at her. Then he walked to her side and rubbed her waist naturally.

He was stronger than Angela, and he pressed comfortably. But she was really not used to the close contact between them, and she took a few steps back.

"If you retreat, you'll hit the door." James smiled helplessly, grabbed her hand, and dragged her toward him.

"I have already told my brother about going back to the Chante family." Angela was almost twenty centimeters away from James, and she could feel the heat radiating from him, "Send me back today." James looked at her, and tapped his finger a few times on the side of his leg, "Today?"

Angela nodded.

The running sound of the washing machine was not loud. But perhaps the things being washed inside were too special, and she thought the sound of the washing machine was deafening.

"If you go to the Chante family today, what about the children?" James glanced at her belly, with a hint of joking in her cold voice, "Or do you think I'm so good that I can make you pregnant after having sex once?"

It was the first time she heard him talk dirty, and Angela felt so strange. She raised her head and glanced at him, but she didn't know what to say.

"Don't be so hurry." James's expression was calm, as if the person who talked dirty was not him, "If you suddenly take the initiative to go back, your dad will inevitably think more about it. When he and your mother come to you again, you can go back." Listening to this, Angela frowned slightly.

She still thought too little...

"You know that grandpa got involved in the Smith Group's affairs, right?" James asked.

Angela just hummed.

"Grandpa came forward at this critical moment. Your dad should have misunderstood that he was helping the child in your stomach. "James said, "The more he thinks you are important, the more he can hardly retain his composure. He will definitely take your mother to persuade you to go back. When the time comes, you should decline first and go back, which will be the best effect.

He usually talked directly about the result, or the method, and rarely explained it carefully. No matter how slow Angela was, she knew that he was helping her analyze it.

"Got it." Angela hesitated and said, "Thank you."

James looked down at her, and suddenly touched her head, with a somewhat indifferent expression, "Don't say thank you or sorry to me, I don't like."

After speaking, he turned his back to her, "You go to the living room first, and I'll go there after finishing washing."

"You're...Unhappy? "Angela hesitated and said.

James said lightly, "If you were a man who didn't enjoy sex for the first time, you wouldn't be happy too. This is because the desires are not satisfied, understand?"

Angela frowned and glanced at him. She ignored him, and walked slowly towards the living room. It was okay to lie down on the bed or sit still, but the lower body would be uncomfortable when she walked around.

She frowned and went to the living room, sitting on the sofa. The legs were not uncomfortable, but the soreness of the waist was enlarged several times.

"You lie down on the sofa." James came over after a short while. Seeing her rubbing her waist, he pointed at the sofa.

When he said 'lying down', Angela suddenly thought of the rough gasping noise he made when pressing her waist last night and hitting behind her. She pursed her lips and didn't move.

"Should I make a move to you, or do you do it yourself?" James walked up to her and looked at her condescendingly.

They just had sex, but the relationship between the two was slightly different from before. Angela couldn't describe that feeling, but she couldn't deny its existence.

"My waist doesn't hurt." Angela paused and said, "The arms and legs also don't hurt."00000