Love Comes To Me
Chapter 787: No More Hands and Feet

Hector narrowed his eyes and turned to go out.

Rupert laughs in his heart, his brother is not that bad, look at him, pull his sister-in-law out and he'll have no choice.

He's really the smartest man in the world.

Who knows, Rupert hadn't been happy for two minutes when Hector came in again.

Throwing a pile of papers at him, he said coolly, "Can't sleep, very spirited aren't you, fine, get rid of all these papers tonight."

Rupert looked at his brother dumbfounded like a fool, holding a dead pile of papers, and said incredulously, "Brother, you are not mistaken..." How can these things be done tonight.

However, his brother didn't care about him at all, bent down and picked Eloise up in a cross-legged hug and took off.

"Brother, you can't do this!"

Rupert struggled in vain and was answered by the cold figure of Hector.

He was in tears at this point, not like this, is this still his own brother.

Eloise, caught off guard by the hug, whimpered in shock and instinctively raised her arms, wrapping them around Hector's neck.

A soft smile rippled in Hector's eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let you fall."

Stunned, ashamed and annoyed, Eloise struggled to get down.

"You put me down..."

She looked around in panic, afraid of being seen.

There are so many people living in the Rogers family, not only Rogers family people but also a lot of servants.

If they saw her, she could have done without her face.

But Hector's arms tightened, trapping her steadily in his arms, his voice low.

"Don't move or I might have a slip of the hand..."

Eloise didn't care about him, her face was burning with shame and she struggled relentlessly.

Hector's hand suddenly loosened and Eloise whimpered again, her newly released hand tightening around it again.

After realising that Hector had done it on purpose, he punched him on the back in exasperation.

Why is this man so bad? I used to see him as a stable and calm person, but he is so childish at heart.

The force she exerted was painless to Hector, almost like a tickle, and he didn't give it a second thought.

Instead, it's this look of teeth and claws, like a little kitten with bright paws, that's adorable.

It makes you want to trap her in your arms and rub her round and flat.

Eloise took two breaths to steady herself and reason with Hector, "You put me down and I'll go sleep with the kids."

Hector was on his feet, "Where are you going to sleep, Solomon is too old to need company."

"Then I'll go and keep Sweety company ..." Eloise said reluctantly.

"Sweety is asleep and doesn't need to be."

Hector mercilessly blocked all her paths.

How could he let her go when the two children were asleep together.

As he spoke, Hector had kicked open the door to the room and strode in, again moving very gently to lay Eloise on the bed.

but didn't get up immediately, maintaining a leaning motion, trapping Eloise underneath her.

The two men were so close that their breath was clearly audible to each other.

Hector's long, narrow eyes were fixed on Eloise's face, dark, dangerous and mysterious, making it impossible to guess what was going on in his mind. Panicked, Eloise reached up against Hector's chest and said in a shaky voice, "I, I'm going to my room, you get up ..."

Hector's large hand wrapped around Eloise's fingers and his cold eyes deepened.

"What are you afraid of, I'm not going to eat you, eh?"

"I, I'm not scared."

Eloise's averted eyes reveal what is really in her mind.

"Really?"

As the words fell, hot lips pressed down, cutting off the words that Eloise was about to say.

Eloise was frozen, forgetting to resist for a moment, her eyes wide and her mind blank. Waiting to react, kept pushing him.

But she was no match for Hector's strength and was pinned down straight away.

Their breaths mingled and soon Eloise gave up her resistance and her body slowly softened.

Sensing her compromise, Hector was delighted and wrapped his arms around Eloise for a kiss.

The kiss lasted for several minutes and by the time Eloise was released, her face was flushed red and she was breathing heavily. Hector's eyes were all doting and helpless.

One hand gently stroked her chest to help her breathe, while laughing at her inability to connect with a kiss.

"I'm no match for Mr Hector, who's been through a lot." Eloise defiantly said back.

Hector raised an eyebrow and nuzzled her ear, "I learned all my lessons from you."

Eloise's cheeks burst into red.

Seeing her shy face, Hector curled his lips and refused to let her go.

"It really isn't fair that I've been in a hundred battles and you've forgotten them all, so why don't we make up for it?"

Make a move to continue the kiss.

Frightened to death, Eloise reached up against his chest and said in horror, "Don't you do anything."

She kept backing up, trying to put distance between her and Hector, until her body hung in the air and Hector pulled her back, sighing, "I'm not a beast, why are you so afraid of me, stop backing up and watch out for the fall." "Then you're not allowed to move your hands again!" Eloise jumped to her feet.

"Okay, I won't move you today." Hector agreed with alacrity.

At that, Eloise looked at him in surprise.

Is that all? So easy to say yes, she thought...

Seeing her like this, Hector laughed and kissed her ear, his voice low.

"You seem disappointed?"

"You're full of shit, I'm not!"

Eloise glared at him, her eyes watery, tickling Hector's heart and tempting him to do the man right.

However, the thought that Eloise had not fully accepted him yet made him stop for now.

Just wait a little longer, don't scare people away.

Anyway, people are already around, so there's no rush.

Eloise, however, refused to settle down and moved so far away from Hector that another person could have been lying between them.

Hector, exasperated and laughing, firmly pulled the man over to him, firmly confined in his arms, his chin resting on the top of Eloise's head. "Go to sleep."

Eloise exasperated, how can I sleep like this...

The body embraced by Hector was unbelievably stiff, nestled motionlessly in Hector's arms like a log.

After a while, seeing no movement from the man behind her, Eloise quietly moved her body to get out of his arms.

But there was a large hand across her waist, like a brick wall, holding her in a firm lock.

Eloise tried, but couldn't hold it at all, so she just grinded her teeth in hatred.

Gave up the struggle and stayed safely in Hector's arms.

Her mind was a jumble of thoughts that seemed to go through her head and nothing at all.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The smell of this man beside her magically calms her down and she doesn't hate it at all.

After falling asleep, Eloise subconsciously sought out sources of heat and spontaneously pushed herself into Hector's arms.

Behind him, with his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth curved in an almost invisible curve.

In a happy mood, he held the person in his arms a little tighter.