Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)
Chapter 201

In the past, Harrison never took the initiative to say these things to me. He always let me solve problems by myself.

Even if he knew that these things had happened, what he did was just to remind me. He would never be as angry as he was today. Realizing that he was angry, I felt so happy that this emotion spread to the corner of my mouth.

"It seems that you enjoy these kinds of luck," Harrison said in an awkward tone.

"Mr. Stewart should have more luck with women than mine, shouldn't he?"

He stared at me and chuckled. "So are you jealous now?"

"I'm jealous, but you don't care. Why do you care so much?" I asked.

As soon as the words left my mouth, I saw Harrison's expression change. He looked at me for a long time without saying a word.

I don't mind if you don't say anything. Now we are different from before. If we continue to maintain our relationship in the same state as before, we may have been separated a long time ago.

In the future, there will be more and more problems for us. I just hope that things can be simpler. Don't think about it when you get close to me.

After a long time, Harrison said, "Don't have anything to do with Callen. A man like him is too dangerous."

"Do you mean the danger to me, or what?" I asked.

In fact, I just pretended that I didn't understand. Even if I knew it clearly, I had to pretend that I didn't understand. A man and a woman needed a certain skill to get along with each other. For example, now I wanted Harrison to take charge of everything.

He can see through every man around me, and I'm willing to spend time on him.

"He may hurt you at any time. Maybe he still has some feelings for you in his heart, but some feelings are no longer important to him," Harrison said seriously.

After that, he added, "If you don't believe me, you can try."

He turned around, and I grabbed his hand faster. He stood still.

The two of us seemed to be silent, waiting for each other to speak first. Today, I seemed to be determined to keep my mouth shut and did not speak. He waited for a long time, but he did not wait for me to speak. Finally, he turned to look at me.

The moment I saw him turn around, I finally couldn't help but smile, just like a child eating candy.

"Is it worth it for you to be so happy?" Harrison looked at me in confusion.

I nodded heavily. "I bet with myself in my heart. I'm wondering if you'll turn around."

"What's the bet?" He asked with great interest.

I said casually, "If you don't turn around, I'll go home and take a shower and sleep. I'll go to work until dawn."

"But, you turned around."

Probably because of my proud look, Harrison also laughed with me, but there was a deep helplessness in his smile. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see it.

"I will never tell Harrison. When I bet, I secretly remind myself in my heart that if he turns around, I will be more determined to stay with him, or I will have a way out."

What was a route of retreat? It was to continue to be strong when they reached a dead end.

Then I took Harrison's hand and walked in front. I walked steadily step by step. When I walked into the community, I felt as if I had returned to my college days.

"In such a simple and beautiful age, it is worthy of the most sincere feelings. And I have always had the most sincere feelings for Harrison."

As soon as I entered the house, I was pressed heavily on the door. Even though I was wearing heavy winter clothes, I could still feel the coldness of the security door. Harrison's panting came into my ears. His kisses fell on my neck, chest, and even every corner of my body.

"Hiss!"

Just when I was in a trance, the sudden pain in my neck woke me up. I lowered my head and wanted to push Harrison away, but instead of pushing him away, he went to another place and continued to bite

me.

"Can you stop biting me? It hurts." I scolded, my breath unsteady.

Harrison paused and stopped in front of me. He said with a smile, "It hurts. Only then can you remember it more clearly."

His smile was proud, but I didn't quite understand what he was proud of. I wanted to ask him, but he didn't wait for me to speak and continued to do what he had just done.

Poor me, I continued to be tortured. My body was very uncomfortable, and my hands tightly grabbed his short hair.

After a long time, Harrison was finally satisfied. He took off my coat.

I felt the cold and I shivered subconsciously. "It's so cold."

The next second, I was held in Harrison's arms and then thrown onto the bed.

If I still don't understand what's going on, then I'm definitely a fool. I suddenly have an idea when I see Harrison standing at the head of the bed.

I chuckled, supported my head with my hand, and lay on the bed. "It's getting late. Mr. Stewart, aren't you ready to go back?" I said meaningfully.

"You want me to go back?" Harrison raised his sword-shaped eyebrows.

I neither nodded nor shook my head. I looked at him awkwardly and said, "It's not what I want. After all, from now on, we will be in charge of the company. It's not good to be known by others." "Are you afraid of being found out by others? Louie?"

Speaking of this name, Harrison's tone was full of sarcasm, as if he would immediately settle accounts with me if I dared to answer yes.

If it was in the past, I would have been afraid that he would be angry and then leave in anger and never see me again. But now I don't have such an idea, because I want to settle accounts with him, not with him!

Looking at Harrison, I said word by word," for me, Louie is a good friend. Compared with you and Abbie, we are nothing."

Harrison pursed his thin lips into a thin line and looked down at me.

We kept this posture for three minutes, and the sense of oppression he gave me did not disappear at all.

I suddenly thought of a question in my heart. "Did my words just now make him lose all interest? So now we are just talking?" Thinking of this, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart.

But my idea was quickly denied, because Harrison took off his clothes without saying a word, and they were all taken off.

I looked at him blankly and asked with a faint smile, "It's been so long, haven't you seen enough yet?"

I quickly covered my eyes and shouted for him to put on his clothes. I said that I didn't want to have needle eyes, but as soon as I finished my words, I felt a strong force, and then my hand was pressed on both sides of my body.

Harrison leaned on me and said with a very seductive voice, "Chelsea, if you want me to be your exclusive property, you have to show me some skills."

"What ability?" I asked stupidly.