475 Countdown Days
Bella pressed her eyes on the back of her hands, fearing that tears would fall on her clothes to make him doubt.
In Charles's wedding, how could he have himself.
According to the doctor just now, it could be guessed that as soon as she finished the confinement, Charles would arrange the surgery for her.
Charles, who do you want to replace you as my groom?
"Bell, I'm going to deal with some very important things tomorrow. I will come back late, and I will let the elder stay here for a longer period of time." Charles said, “Although the uncle has a bad temper, he is very loyal to the Kingdom of the Sea, he will take good care of you and Bryant."
"Okay." Bella responded obediently.
At this time, Charles was still in the emperor's costume during the inspection, and his expression was slightly tired.
Bella demanded inconsiderately, "Charles, can you make me a soup bun for me? Shall we eat that tonight?"
"OK." Charles agreed without any hesitation.
He would fulfill all her requirements.
The Crystal Palace was much larger than the William’s Mansion, and there were several promenades around the main hall to the kitchen. Bella's body was too heavy, plus she was really tired before going to the elder's home, she started to pant before she walked further.
She opened her arms and let Charles hug her.
Fortunately, the guards in the Crystal Palace were all outdoors, and they didn’t care about her capriciousness.
Bella held Charles's neck and looked up at him in his arms, "Charles, am I very capricious? You are so tired, I still let you hug me?"
Charles bowed his head and kissed her, he shook his head and said, "It's better for you to be coquettish, I like your coquettishness."
She would be coquettish because she knew that someone loved her, and someone would spoil her so that she would be like this. If Charles's face was written that ‘Don’t bother me’, how could she be coquettish to him.
Bella buried her face in his chest, he had changed his casual clothes at home. The temperature of his body was dyed on her face through the thin cloth, which made her eyes wet.
Charles liked her to be coquettish, because he knew that he had no time to spoil her. Because he was afraid that no one would spoil her after he left.
Then none of them spoke again, but the atmosphere was still harmonious, there was a quiet and peaceful time.
In the kitchen, Sunday had asked the chef in advance to leave, and the big kitchen was empty.
Sunday reported to them while lowering her head, "King, queen, the ingredients are prepared well. Do you need other things?"
Charles said, "Wait outside."
After saying this, he held Bella's hand and walked into the kitchen.
Sunday looked at the back of their mutual support and couldn't help but admire in silence, they loved each other so much, it was nice.
She quietly exited, shut the kitchen door, and guarded outside the door silently.
Sunday yearned a little, and the queen said that she would soon become a human. She would have the opportunity to meet that person, and she had the opportunity to pursue her own happiness.
Bella originally wanted to help roll out the dough, but Charles did not let her stain her hands. At last she sat on a stool with her hand supporting her chin and watched Charles alone.
From time to time, Charles saw her smile foolishly and asked, "What are you thinking of? Like a little idiot."
Bella's eyes flashed with gossip, "I'm thinking that if Sunday gets together with my brother, it will be very interesting?"
Charles didn't know Sunday's feelings for Edwin, then Bella told him Sunday's confession to Edwin that day. Finally, she said with emotion, "You know, my brother suffered a lot before. If there is a woman like Sunday who is so kind and loves him, he will be happy for the rest of his life."
Charles said, "Sunday has lived in the Crystal Palace since she was a child. She hasn't touched the outside world. Although she is very clever, and innocent. Edwin is not only a complex person, but also has a determined personality. He would not like Sunday, Bell, don't mess around."
Bella disagreed what he thought, "You didn't like me before, if I hadn’t tried so hard to love you for so long, you would have never been moved by me. Sunday must be able to touch my brother too. My brother is just too complex, therefore, I want to find him a simple girl. In this way, he will feel safe. Sunday is very smart, simple, and virtuous. More importantly, they all learn medicine and have a common language."
"Bell." Charles put down the work in his hands, supported the cooking table with both hands, and looked at her sideways, he said seriously, "Bell, I was not touched by you. I liked you before you liked me. Later, I love you so much."
He suddenly said these love things seriously, Bella felt somewhat shy. But she was still unbelieving, "How could it be? You were bad to me before. I have felt that I was almost throttled by you several times."
She rolled her eyes and looked at him. "Your taste is really special!"
Charles's hands were stained with flour, unable to touch her face. He bowed his head and kissed her raised forehead, his eyes expressing infinite remorse, "I was too stupid before, I never loved anyone before. I didn't know if I love a person, my heart will be tied to her. Whenever you are away, you slip, you have to run away, my heart beat uncontrollably fast, I was afraid that I would never be able to find you, and could never see you again. I don’t like this feeling, I can only restrain you, make you afraid of me, then you dare not run, you will stay with me obediently. Only then can my heart be settled."
He kissed her raised lips, with a blur in his eyes, "Bell, if only I knew my heart earlier. I must have treated you better early, give you everything you want, pamper you, love you, take care of you. I will not hurt you...
If she were not injured, they would have had a very happy and good future.
It was his self-righteousness that ruined all their happiness.
Bella raised her head to bear his kiss, her pink lips half open, not closed.
His kiss wasn't deep, it was just the lip-to-lip contact, and the tip of his tongue lingered on her lips but didn't penetrate.
Bella was playful, opened her mouth to bite the tip of his tongue, and exerted a little force, as if trying to test whether he would escape with pain.
Instead, he was more attached, covering her lips, and the tip of his tongue broke through the bond between her teeth and penetrated deep into her mouth.
He wanted more, but was afraid to hurt her. After just tasting, he pulled out and quitted.
Bella looked at him with a smile, "Tell me when did you fall in love with me?"
"After our first time." Charles answered smoothly.
"Why? At that time, we hadn't even known each other. You didn't know my personality and how could you love me?" Bella was totally unbelieving.
There was a low-alcohol laugh in Charles's throat. "I have been in contact with you deeply. It is very comfortable. I like it very much and I am addicted."
Bella then realized what he was saying.
Her face was flushed, and she whispered, "Man really is an animal thinking in the lower body."
Charles's voice lingered in her ear. "But my thought is very high level, isn’t it?"
In Charles's wedding, how could he have himself.
According to the doctor just now, it could be guessed that as soon as she finished the confinement, Charles would arrange the surgery for her.
Charles, who do you want to replace you as my groom?
"Bell, I'm going to deal with some very important things tomorrow. I will come back late, and I will let the elder stay here for a longer period of time." Charles said, “Although the uncle has a bad temper, he is very loyal to the Kingdom of the Sea, he will take good care of you and Bryant."
"Okay." Bella responded obediently.
At this time, Charles was still in the emperor's costume during the inspection, and his expression was slightly tired.
Bella demanded inconsiderately, "Charles, can you make me a soup bun for me? Shall we eat that tonight?"
"OK." Charles agreed without any hesitation.
He would fulfill all her requirements.
The Crystal Palace was much larger than the William’s Mansion, and there were several promenades around the main hall to the kitchen. Bella's body was too heavy, plus she was really tired before going to the elder's home, she started to pant before she walked further.
She opened her arms and let Charles hug her.
Fortunately, the guards in the Crystal Palace were all outdoors, and they didn’t care about her capriciousness.
Bella held Charles's neck and looked up at him in his arms, "Charles, am I very capricious? You are so tired, I still let you hug me?"
Charles bowed his head and kissed her, he shook his head and said, "It's better for you to be coquettish, I like your coquettishness."
She would be coquettish because she knew that someone loved her, and someone would spoil her so that she would be like this. If Charles's face was written that ‘Don’t bother me’, how could she be coquettish to him.
Bella buried her face in his chest, he had changed his casual clothes at home. The temperature of his body was dyed on her face through the thin cloth, which made her eyes wet.
Charles liked her to be coquettish, because he knew that he had no time to spoil her. Because he was afraid that no one would spoil her after he left.
Then none of them spoke again, but the atmosphere was still harmonious, there was a quiet and peaceful time.
In the kitchen, Sunday had asked the chef in advance to leave, and the big kitchen was empty.
Sunday reported to them while lowering her head, "King, queen, the ingredients are prepared well. Do you need other things?"
Charles said, "Wait outside."
After saying this, he held Bella's hand and walked into the kitchen.
Sunday looked at the back of their mutual support and couldn't help but admire in silence, they loved each other so much, it was nice.
She quietly exited, shut the kitchen door, and guarded outside the door silently.
Sunday yearned a little, and the queen said that she would soon become a human. She would have the opportunity to meet that person, and she had the opportunity to pursue her own happiness.
Bella originally wanted to help roll out the dough, but Charles did not let her stain her hands. At last she sat on a stool with her hand supporting her chin and watched Charles alone.
From time to time, Charles saw her smile foolishly and asked, "What are you thinking of? Like a little idiot."
Bella's eyes flashed with gossip, "I'm thinking that if Sunday gets together with my brother, it will be very interesting?"
Charles didn't know Sunday's feelings for Edwin, then Bella told him Sunday's confession to Edwin that day. Finally, she said with emotion, "You know, my brother suffered a lot before. If there is a woman like Sunday who is so kind and loves him, he will be happy for the rest of his life."
Charles said, "Sunday has lived in the Crystal Palace since she was a child. She hasn't touched the outside world. Although she is very clever, and innocent. Edwin is not only a complex person, but also has a determined personality. He would not like Sunday, Bell, don't mess around."
Bella disagreed what he thought, "You didn't like me before, if I hadn’t tried so hard to love you for so long, you would have never been moved by me. Sunday must be able to touch my brother too. My brother is just too complex, therefore, I want to find him a simple girl. In this way, he will feel safe. Sunday is very smart, simple, and virtuous. More importantly, they all learn medicine and have a common language."
"Bell." Charles put down the work in his hands, supported the cooking table with both hands, and looked at her sideways, he said seriously, "Bell, I was not touched by you. I liked you before you liked me. Later, I love you so much."
He suddenly said these love things seriously, Bella felt somewhat shy. But she was still unbelieving, "How could it be? You were bad to me before. I have felt that I was almost throttled by you several times."
She rolled her eyes and looked at him. "Your taste is really special!"
Charles's hands were stained with flour, unable to touch her face. He bowed his head and kissed her raised forehead, his eyes expressing infinite remorse, "I was too stupid before, I never loved anyone before. I didn't know if I love a person, my heart will be tied to her. Whenever you are away, you slip, you have to run away, my heart beat uncontrollably fast, I was afraid that I would never be able to find you, and could never see you again. I don’t like this feeling, I can only restrain you, make you afraid of me, then you dare not run, you will stay with me obediently. Only then can my heart be settled."
He kissed her raised lips, with a blur in his eyes, "Bell, if only I knew my heart earlier. I must have treated you better early, give you everything you want, pamper you, love you, take care of you. I will not hurt you...
If she were not injured, they would have had a very happy and good future.
It was his self-righteousness that ruined all their happiness.
Bella raised her head to bear his kiss, her pink lips half open, not closed.
His kiss wasn't deep, it was just the lip-to-lip contact, and the tip of his tongue lingered on her lips but didn't penetrate.
Bella was playful, opened her mouth to bite the tip of his tongue, and exerted a little force, as if trying to test whether he would escape with pain.
Instead, he was more attached, covering her lips, and the tip of his tongue broke through the bond between her teeth and penetrated deep into her mouth.
He wanted more, but was afraid to hurt her. After just tasting, he pulled out and quitted.
Bella looked at him with a smile, "Tell me when did you fall in love with me?"
"After our first time." Charles answered smoothly.
"Why? At that time, we hadn't even known each other. You didn't know my personality and how could you love me?" Bella was totally unbelieving.
There was a low-alcohol laugh in Charles's throat. "I have been in contact with you deeply. It is very comfortable. I like it very much and I am addicted."
Bella then realized what he was saying.
Her face was flushed, and she whispered, "Man really is an animal thinking in the lower body."
Charles's voice lingered in her ear. "But my thought is very high level, isn’t it?"