Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 1137

The moment she bit him, Anthea's little face turned red.

They were a man and a woman alone in the dead of night.

She seemed to be under the suspicion of throwing herself at him...

Anthea also realized that she had made a mistake.

Because she seemed to notice that his eyes were getting darker and darker as if there was a beast hidden inside him.

Anthea panicked and wanted to move away. Not only did he hold the back of her head, but he also wrapped his long arms around her. He had taken the initiative now.

His scent enveloped her.

Anthea was dizzy from the kiss. At some point, she had lost her strength and turned into a ball of cotton.

The cigarette that had just been held between his fingers had been thrown into the ashtray. At this moment, a large section of it had turned into ash, and white smoke was swirling between the two of them. When she swallowed, she didn't taste pungent taste anymore.

Anthea could no longer think straight. She muttered, "Adam..."

She was wearing his pajamas, which were wide and big, and they hung loosened on her small frame.

She was a 19-year-old young girl with bright eyes and plump and smooth cheeks. She was immature and tender. However, at the moment, her little face was flushed now, and she unconsciously had an enchanting look on her face.

Not only did it make him excited, but it also woke up his desire as well.

Adam suddenly picked her up.

In a couple of steps, he took her to bed.

She was overwhelmed by his scent again.

The air in Anthea's chest was almost drained, and she could hardly breathe.

The soft mattress felt non-existent.

Anthea gradually became a little nervous. She felt helpless and scared. She sensed this terrifying power that was ready to be released.

She suddenly realized that she had done something very dangerous...

Just as she closed her eyes, and her eyelashes

fluttered, the weight on her body suddenly lightened.

Adam got up and jumped off the bed. His handsome face contorted a little, and his chest heaved up and down violently as if she was trying hard to suppress some kind of emotion.

"... Uh?"

Anthea blinked, looking a little silly.

Adam swallowed, and he turned sideways, gently holding her in his arms. He stroked the top of her head with his palm and said, "Go to sleep."

Anthea was stunned again.

Although she had no experience with this, and he was her first boyfriend and the first man she kissed, but she still knew how it worked.

Just a moment ago, she could sense the intimidating energy he gave off and thought that his breath was going to burn her.

Anthea had a feeling that he would probably take her right there and then. Both her fingers and her breathing were trembling.

She told herself that she wouldn't mind the idea so much if it were going to be him. She could risk everything and muster up her courage, even though she was very afraid... Licking her lips, she pulled her head out of his arms and asked recklessly, "Ahem, well... Are you not

going to continue?"

Adam heaved a sigh.

Her face was red and her eyes were bright. She looked as charming as she could be.

He couldn't look at her anymore, otherwise, the wild beast that had just been locked up would break out of the cage.

Adam pressed her little head back down and put his chin on it, saying, "No, I'm not."

"Why?" Anthea was still asking recklessly.

Adam's voice was hoarse as if it had been carved by sandpaper. He said drily, "You're too young."

He cherished her wholeheartedly.

She was like a little kitten that he looked after carefully in his palms.

Not only was she young, but he was also afraid that she would regret it in the future.

She was still a flower that had just bloomed, but Adam was already a grown man. He never doubted her feelings for him, but he always wanted to give her an option. Hearing his words, Anthea murmured subconsciously, "I am nineteen years old. I'm already a grown-up....."

She was already 18 the day she met him.

Adam said, "That's still too small."

Anthea pouted and misunderstood his meaning. Reluctantly, she said, "I'm not small at all. Why don't you take a look?"

Adam was speechless.

After she said that, she really put her hands on her chest, trying to prove that she had what she said.

Under the orange light of the bedside lamp, the shadow at her collar was very suggestive.

The corner of Adam's eyes twitched uncontrollably.

The veins on his forehead and the back of his hands popped out, and he raised his hand to quickly stop her movement.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down with difficulty. He didn't want her to make any more bold moves, lest he had to take a cold shower in the bathroom later.

The lights went out, and Adam almost shouted in a deep voice, "Sleep!"

Anthea was docile. "Alright."

The first ray of sunshine came in from the French windows in the morning, and every corner of the room was bright.

Anthea rubbed her eyes and opened them. What caught her attention was his sharp and handsome features. Each and every part of him seemed to be carefully sculpted.

This was the first time that she had slept in a man's arms...

Looking at the two thin lips that were right in front of her, Anthea wanted to steal a kiss. Just as she was about to move closer, he suddenly opened his eyes. She scratched her ear awkwardly and said, "Good morning, Uncle-in-law."

"Good morning." Adam's lips curled up.

He had already woken up when she rubbed her eyes.

However, he didn't want to ruin this wonderful moment, nor could he bring himself to wake her up or to let her go. He just wanted to sleep until it was dark.

Adam pinched her chin, kissed her on the lips as a good morning kiss.

It was a peck on her mouth.

It wasn't that intense, but it was very gentle.

Anthea sat up with the help of his big hand. Her hair was in a mess and she looked like a squirrel.

Compared to her, Adma was much more handsome. His short hair was not messy, and his nightgown was almost unwrinkled. The belt around his waist was loosened a little, and the collar was slightly open, revealing his strong chest.

When he stood by the bed, his broad shoulders and thin waist reminded her of a model.

Anthea was infatuated.

She thought of the night when the two of them slept on the same bed, and that she had leaned against his chest and slept on his arm. She couldn't help holding her blushing face with her hands and said in a tender voice, "We've slept together, right?"

Adam turned back and was speechless.

His black eyes were fixed on her small face, and he didn't know where to begin,

At this moment, he really wanted to go back to bed and pressed her down. He wanted to kiss her till she lost her mind. Then he would tear off her clothes and let the little girl know what was called "to sleep with him".

"You have to be responsible for me!" Anthea continued shyly.

Adam didn't know what to say.

What was he supposed to be responsible for?

After credit scene-

Off-set interview, "Bro, everyone can't wait to see some action. When are you going to do it?"

Adam grumbled, "I want to know the answer as well!"