Crystal’s One Night of Love -
Chapter 285
Chapter 285 I Want To Kiss You
Henry chuckled gently.
If anything, he did not actually remember.
However, as a man, Henry definitely wouldn't say it. He casually patted his trousers and asked, "You've been married to me for quite some time now. Haven't you an inkling of the things I've seen?" Henry reached up to pinch her face slightly. "You're so jealous! You must know."
Crystal gave him a gentle smile.
Henry's heart could not help but melt as he gazed upon her demure visage. In a low voice, he said, "Let's stop arguing and live well in the future, all right?"
He reckoned that at his age, along with Crystal's recovery, he could definitely aim for a third child.
However, he would wait for another two years. After all, he needed to know if that was what Crystal wanted as well.
It was likely due to his proclamation that the relationship between the couple had improved significantly. Henry handled the matters pertaining to Crystal's visit to the hospital, which prompted Joel to say, "Mr. Miller seems half as caring as before!"
Crystal sat on the bench, holding a glass of warm water.
She gave Henry a gentle smile when she saw him walking toward her. Henry murmured, "Excellent! 1 think you've made a full recovery!"
Crystal felt a blush creep onto her cheeks.
She pretended to glance at the report casually before putting it into her bag.
Henry took another step forward. He reached over to put an arm around her waist. "Why don't you accompany me to do some shopping? Dad gave me a long list of tasks for fear that I wouldn't be tired. enough."
Crystal raised her head to look at him. She couldn't help but stroke his handsome face. "You asked for it! Dad has a lot to say about you lately!"
Henry grabbed her hand.
He lowered his voice and asked, "Why does he spoil you so much?"
Henry was well aware of his father's temperament. It was exactly like his own. David loved Crystal more than Melora. But for some reason, Melora was not the least bit jealous. If anything, she was also particularly fond of Crystal.
Just how much power does this woman have?
Crystal sauntered toward the elevator and retorted, "It's obviously because I'm nice."
Joel had gone downstairs first, so Crystal and Henry were the only ones in the elevator. Henry pinned. Crystal against the elevator wall and used his charms to tease her. "Why don't you show me exactly how nice you are, Miss Winters?" purred Henry into Crystal's car.
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Crystal's face flushed beet-red.
Henry's shamelessness had far exceeded what she had in mind.
I wonder if all men have taught themselves to be this way.
Crystal remained calm.
In fact, she wanted it too. She was deeply in love with the man before her. How could she not want to be intimate with him?
Yet, Crystal knew that if she surrendered, she would have no cards to play.
This would be an easy conquest for him.
How could she live with herself if he got tired of her someday?
Crystal trailed her hand, which was on his shoulder, to his belt. She toyed with his belt buckle teasingly as she said, "That depends on how you behave."
This made Henry excited, who in turn, nibbled on her ear.
"That's bad behavior!"
Fortunately, Henry understood the notion of propriety in public and did not go too far.
They spent the whole day out buying things that were on the shopping list. Apart from that, they also bought new clothes for the children to celebrate Christmas. Crystal even picked out two outfits for Christopher and asked the shopkeeper to have them delivered to the Ziegler household.
On the way back, it was Henry who decided to drive.
Halfway through the journey, he suddenly broke the silence by asking. "Do you like Christopher that much?"
Crystal nodded. "He's handsome and also very smart."
Henry gripped the steering wheel and cleared his throat. "You call that handsome?"
Crystal shot him a look.
She understood where Henry was going with this. He was trying to ask if she found him handsome too.
Of course, Henry was a very handsome man.
Crystal could safely say that Henry was the most good-looking man she had ever seen.
"Well, you're quite good-looking like this," said Crystal encouragingly.
Henry smirked and reached out to touch the windshield of the car. "It's snowing again. If it gets any heavier, we might have to spend Christmas at home. Are there any movies you haven't watched yet? We can do that at home."
The light snowfall gradually grew heavier.
Crystal used her fingertips to gently tap the car window.
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With this weather, she felt quite moved at being able to enjoy the snowy landscape with him in the car like this.
At the next red light, Crystal gently called out his name, "Henry?"
He grunted in response.
After that, he stopped at the side of the road.
Soon, a soft clicking sound could be heard.
Henry unfastened the seat belt and gently carried Crystal into his embrace. Her coat had come undone, leaving only a thin red sweater that clung to her delicate frame. Henry did not kiss her directly.
He pinned her against the steering wheel, stroking her slender waist with his warm palms.
"What do you want to say?"
Crystal's hair had come undone as well. Her brown waist-length hair cascaded over her body, carrying the faint fragrance of gardenia.
She
put her arms around Henry's neck, parted her red lips slightly, and said in a seductive voice, "Henry, I want to kiss you."
Henry was so badly teased by her that there was a faint blush on his neck. His blue veins were also protruding against his fair skin, which made him look even more sensual. Henry leaned over and promptly kissed her on the lips.
Once the flames of desire were lit between a man and a woman, a simple kiss would not suffice.
Fortunately, it was dark outside.
Crystal had always been timid. She was not willing to be with him in the car, let alone on the side of the road.
Henry, on the other hand, could not take it anymore. He put his lips to her ear and said hoarsely, "Don't move. I'll be good to you. If I don't do it well enough, just tell me." After all, this was unfamiliar territory to him. As far as he could remember, he had never slept with a woman before.
However, he wanted to please Crystal.
In the end, they were both a mess.
Crystal was blushing hard as her heart raced. She wanted to button up her wool sweater, but she could not. do it for a long time.
Henry sorted himself out.
When he saw Crystal looking like that, he took over what she was trying to do and helped her button up her sweater.
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There was unconcealed longing in their gazes when their eyes met.
Neither of them had had enough.
"Let's go home for dinner. Dad has left quite a number of calls." Henry's voice was low and hoarse.
They never picked up any of the calls because they could not stop.
Crystal sat in the passenger seat, not daring to even spare him a glance. Her checks were flushed and
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Henry buckled his seatbelt and stepped on the gas. With a smirk, he said. "Why are you behaving like a little girl? Haven't we done this out in the open before?
"Absolutely not!"
Crystal was so flushed that she had to wind down the window.
However, he quickly wound it back up again. "Don't open the window. It may feel nice now, but you'll catch a cold by the time we get back. You won't be able to feed Remi if you're sick."
Crystal gently toyed with her long tresses. "You feel sorry for him?"
"I feel even worse for you. I'm worried you'd end up sick!"
This was how they spoke, occasionally lapsing into silence.
It was a little sweet.
The snow continued to fall outside the car.
In the car, it felt cozy as they sat next to each other.
When the car window became foggy, Crystal wrote his name.
His phone had been ringing.
Henry was driving, so he had Crystal take a look. She recognized it was Lara's number because she had read her files before.
Crystal replied calmly, "It's just a stranger."
Henry chuckled. "Did you block the caller? I think there are plenty of these telemarketing calls trying to promote new products since it's Christmas."
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