359 It Was True or A Dream

Bella had something on her mind, she didn’t debate a lot, just said, "Okay. But if you want to have a wedding, you can’t do this.

This evening Dora drank a lot. When she went to the bathroom, she asked Bella to accompany her and said that she missed the time of being in school.

Bella held Dora, who was half drunk, to go to the bathroom, and she stood at the washstand waiting for her.

She washed her dry eyes, and as soon as she looked up, she saw the beautiful face like a god in the mirror of the washstand.

"Charles!" Bella suddenly turned back and saw Charles standing in front of her and smiling at her.

Charles stood in front of her and smiled at her, "Bell!"

Bella stepped forward in front of him, slowly reaching out her hand to touch his face, his cheek was so cold, as if it was ice, without temperature.

"Charles, they said that you are dead, but I don't believe, I know that you will not die, right?" Bella said, her tears that had just been wiped came down again.

How did she become a crying baby!

"Bell, I miss you." Charles tightly hugged her, so hard, it seemed that he could embed her into his body in the next second.

"I also miss you, Charles, I miss you." Bella also hugged him the same strength, buried her head in the familiar chest, greedily feeling his temperature, his breath.

Not far from there was a noisy footstep, and Charles held her directly and pushed one female toilet and pressed her on the marble wall.

His eyes were hot, greedily feeling her attachment, but he was also worried about her paler face than before.

Once upon a time, she was a little fatter.

"Charles, Charles..." Bella called his name over and over again, looking at his tired face through her tears.

"Bell!"

When eyes to eyes, he lost control first.

Charles bowed and kissed her, he kissed so deeply and so fiercely. She responded with unprecedented enthusiasm. Her tip of the tongue took the initiative to hooked the part in her mouth that belonged to him.

"Bell!"

Her initiative became an invitation to him.

When his hand penetrated into her belly, she also untied his pants zipper.

"Bell!" Charles held her hand, his tongue continued hooking her, his voice was vague, "Wait for me to come back."

Bella was stubbornly touching down, her tears constantly rushed out, "I don't want to wait, not anymore, every time I wait for you, it is so hard."

"Bell, hmmm..." Charles had been banned of sex for so long, naturally he was so easy to be burnt. He told her with the only rationality remained. "This is the bathroom."

"I don't care, I don't care!" Bella opened his belt regardless of his care, and her small hand went down all the way.

"Bell, you become bad!" Charles grabbed her waist and went straight up. Only when he went into her body did he discover that her body was not eager for him at all.

"Bell!" Charles was somewhat surprised and also somewhat concerned.

Bella was holding him tightly, and the pain made her weep, but she smiled. She held his face, and she burst into tears, but she smiled beautifully. "Charles, I am so painful. This means that you really, really come back, I am not dreaming."

Charles’s heart instantly softened, so her braveness just now, her carelessness, was just because she thought she might be in a dream.

"Stupid girl, of course it’s not a dream." Charles suddenly bit her shoulder and took her blood. "Bell, I have to send you back first."

Bella disappeared from the bathroom of the restaurant, Dora scared to cry, fortunately that Edwin sent a message to Steven, everyone was relieved, and then quickly left.

After Dora and Carl left, Steven stopped Nick and asked angrily. "Why do you lie to Bell? She has suffered a heart injury and can't stand the stimulation. You will kill her."

Nick had already put on the coat, and the suit had opened a large part, and his tie was thrown somewhere.

He looked at Steven lazily and smiled evilly. "What’s up? You are worried about her?"

He stepped forward and walked to Steven, with a strong sense of persecution. "If you feel worried, you should better grab her back. Why are you willing to give her to Charles?"

"Love one person is to see her happiness, to fulfill her happiness. Not possession. I hope that the rest of Bell’s life will be happy. Now she falls in love with Charles, only Charles can make her happy. I am not giving up Bell but retreat aside to protect her," Steven said.

"Are you sure to let her go?" Nick asked.

Steven pursed his lips and his face looked a little bit painful. "Yes. Because of me, her brother, she feels very consummate, so I won't be obsessed with the joke in childhood."

"A joke in childhood?" Nick sneered. "You spent half a life for that joke. You gave up your life for a joke. You told me that it was Bella’s promise that made you come to the present, now you tell me that it was just a joke?"

Steven turned his head and looked at the ceiling slightly. His eyes were filled with a crystal clear light, and his voice was sobbing but firm. "I just want her to be happy."

Nick sneered, "Since you don't need this promise, give it to me."

Steven was immediately alarmed, "What do you mean?"

Nick smiled evilly. "I will be Steven."

"What do you want to do? Don't make trouble!" Steven warned him seriously.

However, Nick had already left.

"Young Master. This is a new dish, do you want to bring some to the master?" Anne’s sudden appearance stopped Steven’s footsteps from chasing Nick.

Steven looked at the dish and shook his head. "There is no need. He won’t like it if Bell doesn’t."

It was also an instant that Nick had disappeared.

He would be Steven? What did Nick mean?

Steven immediately drove to the top of the mountain. He needed to immediately report the matter to Edwin.

Nick was a person who was also evil or righteous. It was hard to say he was bad or not. But if he wanted to be bad, and it would definitely be bad to them.

This night, Bella felt as if she had a sexual dream. In the dream, she met Charles, and did something ridiculously in the bathroom.

When she woke up, her body didn't feel sore, but there was some kind of softness after some tipping point of her body.

That sexual dream was just like real.

However, if it was true, she didn’t know how she came back, how she fell asleep, she didn’t know how the whole process happened, and she even didn’t know when Charles left.

This night, was it a dream, or was it true?

Bella asked Edwin how she came back that day, Edwin said that she fainted in the bathroom, Steven brought her back.

At the beginning Bella didn’t believe it, but after a long time, she believed it. Because, after that night, Charles disappeared again.