Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire
Chapter 544

Chapter 544

Out of the blue, Crystal straightened up slightly, kissed him on the corner of his eyes, and said, "Everything is written in your eyes."

Harold's eyelashes fluttered as he brushed past Crystal's soft lips. Crystal felt a little itchy and said with a smile, "Alright, let go of me. The bed is going to be dirty if you keep doing this."

What she meant was that both of their faces and hands were black, and they might dirty the sheet. But Harold interpreted her words differently.

"Dirty?" Harold laughed in a muffled voice. He rubbed Crystal's full earlobe with his fingers and said, "I'll be careful. It won't get dirty."

"?" Crystal said, "No matter how careful you are, it will still be dirty..

When she said this, she suddenly realized something, as if she had been stabbed. She stood up immediately, and her face was so red that it seemed that she was going to burn in the next second. "You are a hooligan!"

Harold raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why are you saying that I'm a hooligan? Crystal, you're the one who talked about it first."

Crystal bit the corner of her mouth and said, "But I'm talking about the carbon dust on our hands!"

Harold replied slowly, "I'm also talking about the carbon dust." After a pause, he asked deliberately, "What do you think it is?"

Crystal, "..."

Crystal was so angry that she felt dizzy. Like a calf, she threw herself into Harold's arms and bit his Adam's apple. Before Harold could react, she made a face and ran away. Harold, "..."

Harold touched his Adam's apple and hissed.

The girl's lips were soft, but her teeth were hard. Her teeth marks were quite deep.

He smiled and got up to catch the rabbit that bit him.

Sunshine Village was remote, and the Haye family's conditions were simple. There was no tap water here. The water that they used was from the well. The well had been there for hundreds of years, and the water in it was cool even during summer.

In the summer, they would freeze some watermelons and grapes in the well. Soon, the fruits would be frozen.

Crystal's face was red, white, pink, and black. Standing under the shade of the tree, she put the barrel into the well.

The rain stopped at this moment. The light of the sky shone through the woods and leaves, reflecting the fine fur on the girl's cheeks. It seemed that even the light favored her a little bit, which made her look particularly gentle.

As soon as the barrel went down, Crystal turned the windlass and lifted up the barrel filled with well water. The barrel was quite heavy, and Crystal felt a little tired. Suddenly, someone put the barrel on the rocking frame With a push, the well rope rolled up quickly. In about a few seconds, the barrel came up. Crystal was slightly stunned. The person held the barrel filled with water with one hand

and put it on the edge of the well made of stone. Then, as if he did not see Crystal, he turned around and was about to leave.

Crystal quickly grabbed the hem of his shirt and whispered, "... Thank you."

Kyle turned his head and looked coldly at the hand that was grabbing the corner of his clothes. Crystal quickly retracted her hand and said, "I'm sorry."

It was only then that Kyle's gaze landed on her face.

Just when Crystal almost thought that he was going to be mean and say, "Did you go to dig up coal to support your family?", Kyle just turned around and left without saying a word. Crystal curled her lips and used a melon ladle to scoop up water to wash her face.

The well water was really cold. Even in July, it was a little cold on the skin.

When Harold found Crystal, she had already washed up. The little one was squatting beside the well, like a small mushroom growing beside the well.