Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 332

Chapter 332

Crystal only knew that she had been seduced after a while.

It was only in the evening when she brushed her teeth in front of the mirror that she suddenly realized what was going on. Then, her face grew redder and redder, and she rushed out with a mouthful of toothpaste foam in her mouth. She looked at Harold, who was picking out clothes for her for the next day, and said, "You..."

"What's wrong?"

Crystal's voice was a little vague. "Why did you say that spring was in the eyes of the children?"

Harold's hand paused, and then he took out a white dress from the wardrobe and said, "Did you just remember to ask about this?"

Crystal said, "Don't change the topic! Answer me quickly!"

"Because your eyes are very beautiful." Harold hung her dress in the cloakroom and walked up to Crystal. He looked at her and said, "Spring is the most beautiful among all other seasons in a year." Crystal's face turned even redder. "Thank you, your eyes are also very beautiful."

"If I have to describe them..." She thought for a moment and said, "They're like the sky."

"Why?"

"Because you can see it as soon as you look up." Crystal narrowed her eyes and smiled. "It seems that you can touch it if you reach out."

Harold held her hand and said, "You can touch them as long as you stretch your hands."

Crystal's hand trembled.

Harold rubbed her hair with a smile. "Since you're brushing your teeth, I won't kiss you anymore."

Crystal looked at him for two seconds. Suddenly, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the chin. "Then let me kiss you."

After kissing him, she ran away guiltily.

Harold bent his index finger and gently rubbed his chin. There were some white toothpaste bubbles on his knuckles. He raised his eyebrows and smiled. "...The more I dote on her, the naughtier she became." When it was sleeping time, Crystal checked Harold's wound. It was no longer as scary as it looked before. It was scarred, but it would leave a mark.

There were many wounds on Harold's body, so he didn't care about them. However, Crystal's heart. ached for him. While touching him, she sobbed. "If I were you, I would have died of pain. Harold asked, "Why do you have to put yourself in my shoes?"

Crystal said, "Only by doing that can I know how painful it is... No, I haven't felt it before. I wouldn't how painful it is even if I put myself in your shoes."

She lay in Harold's arms in anger. "Why don't I go and stab myself with a knife? That way, I'll know."

"Okay." Harold said, "How about the fruit knife? I'll get it for you."

Crystal was speechless.

Crystal said timidly, "I was just joking. I'm very smart. I know how to hide from the rain, and I won't pick up the things on the ground and eat them. I won't stab myself either." "..." ." Harold said, "I think I'm smart too."

Only then did Crystal remember that Harold was the one who had stabbed his own shoulder. She quickly coughed and said, "I was just talking nonsense. Pretend that you didn't hear me." She crawled into the blanket and gave half of it to Harold. "Let's sleep."

Harold lay down beside her and said, "What you just said makes me very sad."

Crystal, "?"

When did your heart become so fragile?

Harold continued, "I don't think I can sleep well tonight."

"If I can't sleep well tonight, I'll not have enough energy to work tomorrow. I'll make mistakes in the negotiations. If I make mistakes in the negotiations, I'll lose hundreds of millions of dollars..." "..." Crystal couldn't stand it anymore. "If you want me to kiss you, just say it. Don't beat around the bush."

Harold chuckled in a low voice. "Then, Teacher Evans, can you give me a good night kiss?"