The Three Little Guardian Angels
Chapter 749

Chapter 749

Maisie had seen through his thoughts long ago. She could not understand why Nolan would have such a bad impression of Helios. "It's obvious that you're the one who's creating the trouble everywhere, and you actually have the guts to blame it on others!?"

Nolan sealed her lips with his lips, and Maisie used the cap to cover their faces for fear of being seen.

He succeeded in kissing her and could not help but give off a triumphant smirk. He then buried his face in her neck. "Zee, when will we get the chance to be alone? I don't want to bring these two third wheels along with us anymore, and..."

Maisie raised her eyebrows. "And?' He looked aggrieved as he rubbed his body against her. "You won't even let me sleep with you at night."

Maisie trembled, looked left and right, and quickly pushed his shoulders away. "Don't be ridiculous. There are many people here."

Nolan smiled. "What about when there are not many people?"

She flushed with rage. "Don't push your luck!"

He said domineeringly. "I don't care."

Nolan took advantage of the situation where the crowd's attention was being attracted by Helios and kissed her for two minutes. She would have suffocated to death if she had not taken a breath during the whole process.

Nolan caressed her cheek with his fingertips, kissed her forehead, and gave off a pregnant smirk. "It's either now or tonight. You can only choose one." Helios was exhausted from all his fans' selfies and autographs requests because Nolan had him up. He wouldn't have been able to leave the scene if it were not for Nina.

It was already in the evening when they returned to the hotel. Helios went back to his room first because he did not have any appetite to eat dinner.

Nolan and Maisie were the only ones left at dinner. Maisie knew clearly what Nolan had in mind, so she ate slowly on purpose, even slower than Nolan.

Nolan held the wine glass and swayed it gently, waiting for her to finish her meal by the side. He had already finished the third glass of red wine while she was still eating. Knowing that Maisie was buying time deliberately, he scoffed. "Are you waiting for me to get drunk?" Maisie raised her head. "I don't mind you being drunk."

Nolan propped his hand against his chin, squinted, and chuckled. "I won't get drunk, but I'll lose control very easily when I'm half-drunk." Maisie took the wine glass from him. "Then don't drink anymore."

His smile intensified.

Maisie's eyes shifted from side to side as she gave off a charming smile. She then leaned forward. "Hubby. I want to go to the hot spring first after dinner."

Nolan smiled slightly.

The outdoor hot spring pools of the hotel were built on the back mountain with beautiful scenery. There were private and mixed hot spring pools. The mixed hot spring pool was a public pool that welcomed mer and women. Maisie reserved a private hot spring pool, and she was the first guest to arrive at the facility

She stepped into the pool wrapped in a bath towel, surrounded by a thick layer of white fog that was steaming from the spring water.

She immersed herself in the water, breathed a sigh of relief, and splashed the water onto herself while leaning against the cobblestone.

'Who cares if Nolan is angry now?'

However, without her knowing, a silhouette approached her slowly and undid the bathrobe wrapped around his waist. Maisie heard the sound of someone getting into the pool, turned her head, and was startled by Nolan, who was already standing beside

her.

She was shocked. "Nolan, are you mad?

This is a-"

Nolan took her into his arms and made her face him. "No one will be here."

"Have... Have you reserved the whole venue?" Maisie was astounded.

Nolan kissed her on the neck. "Of course."

Maisie bit her lip. "You're so reckless!"

A despicable hint of amusement flashed across Nolan's eye as he held onto her waist. "Do you plan to make a fool out of me?"

Maisie wrapped her arms around his neck-his body temperature was even more frightening than the hot spring. It felt like he was about to boil.

She then said, "You've been drinking. It's not good for you to get into a hot spring now." "I didn't drink too much." His sweat dripped down from the corner of his brows as the fog shrouded his thick eyebrows, and profound emotions were surging at the bottom of his eyes.