Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)
Chapter 391

My breathing was gradually not smooth. The temperature of my body was rising, and I was eager to be cooled down. I also knew that Harrison was the only one who could cool me down at this moment. The first kiss was as light as a feather falling on the lips, and the breathing of the two people behind began to be abnormal. His kiss was also much heavier than before. My lips were numb because of his kiss, but I didn't want to stop him at all.

There was a voice in his heart constantly encouraging him, hoping that Harrison would be a little heavier...

It had been an hour since I woke up. I lay on Harrison's chest, and he stroked my back. Although the two of them did not speak, they seemed to understand what was on each other's mind.

Lying on his chest, I felt like a clingy cat. No matter what I did, as long as I could stay with my master.

"We haven't been together so quietly for a long time," I murmured.

From my uncle's family to Luo City, my life had never been peaceful. First, Ning Jiayi was with Callen, and she was pregnant with Callen's child. Then, my uncle fought for the house that belonged to me and my mother.

"Although that house can't be rich, it's also the home that my mother and I have been living in for decades. It's also a place where we share common memories. I believe that even if my mother is still alive, she will never agree that I can exchange the house for money and have nothing to do with it."

However, his uncle didn't think about it. Perhaps in his heart, only his aunt, Ning Jiayi, and money were the most important things. As for his niece, she was not worth mentioning.

Harrison stroked my back and answered lightly, "As long as it has something to do with you, you can exclude me from any aspect. How can I stay with you quietly?"

I looked up anxiously and explained, "You know that I..."

"There's no need to say more." Harrison calmly interrupted me.

From his voice, I couldn't hear any trace of anger. Maybe he didn't take it seriously at all. I just thought too much.

But even if I think too much, I will feel wronged. My thoughts are obviously for his own good, or for our own good. How can it be said from his mouth that I don't want to make trouble?

I bit my lip and said unwillingly, "It was rare for my uncle's family to meet. You should have been sober and didn't have much contact with them at that time. Otherwise, you might have been entangled now." "What's wrong with it?" Harrison asked.

I paused and said, "Generally, everyone hates people like him. Don't you hate him?"

With a look of disbelief on my face, I looked at Harrison and added, "In the eyes of others, you are a typical successful person. How bad would it be if you smeared your image because of this little thing?" "You think too little of me." Harrison smiled disdainfully.

If anyone else had heard Harrison's words at this time, they wouldn't have been calm in their hearts. They had been worried about him, but in the end, he still had a disdainful tone. He didn't care about what he had done at all. How could he be calm in such a situation? How could he be calm?

I didn't even think about getting up from his chest. Staring at him, I said angrily, "I didn't ask you to accept my kindness, but you don't have to be so dismissive, do you? Do you think what I've done is all for nothing?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's for free or not. What matters is that it doesn't make sense, do you understand?" Harrison replied.

"What do you mean by meaningless? If I didn't stop them, they would come to you. At that time, your friends would laugh at you..." I stopped and felt very sad.

I didn't want to continue, but I could only bite the bullet and continue, "Although our relationship can't be said to be shameful, it's wrong in the eyes of others. They will laugh at you for not being able to replace a woman, and they will actually look for me, a... secondhand product."

When it came to the word "second-hand product", I felt that my heart was pricked by a needle.

"In the past, I never accepted such malicious titles as second-hand goods or broken shoes. But now that I am with Harrison, I have to think about what others will say behind my back. If I can control others in front of me, can I control what others say behind their backs?"

They said that I was fine, but it wouldn't work if Harrison was involved. He was such a good person. How could he be slandered because of me?

Harrison's hands, which had been placed on my back, slipped down. Then he crossed his hands under his head and looked at me with a poker face. "The sports is over. Is that what you want to say?" I was embarrassed and didn't say anything.

"Do you know? It's disgusting to say these words in bed. If I hadn't been in a good mood now, I wouldn't have been able to guarantee that I wouldn't have left," Harrison said word by word.

When I heard him say that he was leaving, my heart felt as if it was being held tightly by someone, and even my breathing became difficult.

But even if it was difficult, I could only admit the fact. "So what if I leave? Maybe you think it's right to leave me."

"It doesn't matter," he said.

"I've heard a saying that a woman's most hated thing is that men don't care, because these three words seem to mean that they don't care. I think this kind of explanation is very correct, because I now feel that Harrison doesn't care about me. Otherwise, how could he say that he doesn't care?"

In order to confirm my guess, I deliberately said, "Of course, it doesn't matter if Mr. Stewart leaves me. I have so many women to follow after him."

"Yes, I am. After all, I am so excellent."

"You!" His words made me choke.

I felt the heat in my eyes. In order not to see me, I quickly turned my head and said after I calmed down a little, "Mr. Stewart, do you already have a candidate? If you do, I hope you can tell me in time, so that I can leave in time."

"After all, if she sees me with you, she will definitely feel sad. Maybe it will affect your relationship."

When he said this, every word seemed to be pricked in my heart again and again.

Although I said so, in my heart, I hoped that Harrison could deny it. I hoped that he could say that I was the only one around him. In the future, he would only want to be with me. No one else would have a chance.

I looked at Harrison and thought selfishly.

The edges of Harrison's lips curled into a smile. He looked at me and nodded in agreement. "You're right. Why have I never thought about anything in the past?"

My heart was hanging in the air. I looked at him in disbelief. "You already have someone?"

"Yes, it's what you think." Harrison admitted generously.

After hearing his words, my heart instantly fell to the bottom of the valley. I sat up straight from the bed and didn't care about the exposed skin. I smiled at Harrison and said, "Do I have to leave immediately?"