Mommy Super Cool novel (Silas Nolan, Camila)
Chapter 768

Chapter 768 The Drunk Silas Was Annoying and Cute Gianna stood on her tiptoes and kissed his lips lightly. Just as she was about to leave, she was pulled over by Silas. "Kiss me more." As he spoke, he leaned over. Gianna did not hide anymore. She just wanted to make him happy and indulge in the man's desires.

The mellow smell of alcohol assaulted her face, mixed with a man's unique scent, and instantly filled her mouth.

Gianna's heart was beating madly, and her body unconsciously softened. She held his neck with her arms as if she would fall if she didn't do this.

The more the man kissed, the more in a daze he was. Gradually, he couldn't control his strength. He kissed extremely hard as if he couldn't get closer to her. The large palm instinctively swam around her body and the strength that held her became tighter and tighter. The burning sensation was out of control. Gianna was a little afraid, push him a little, and whispered, "Silas." Silas, on the other hand, had already beer controlled by alcohol and desire. Perhaps because he thought she was pushing him, he directly spun and pushed her against the wall. His large palm slid in her clothes and grabbed her.

He was not gentle at all. He was domineering and overbearing. It was very similar to that time back then. Gianna was so frightened that she struggled greatly. She pushed him away with all her might, her eyes full of anger. "Let me go! Silas, you did this on purpose, right?" They were at his mother's house, he was acting recklessly. Perhaps it was because Gianna's reaction was too intense, and perhaps it was because she pushed him just now that Silas' mind was a lot clearer. He stood there helplessly and looked at her like a child who had done something wrong. He licked his lower lip and said, "I'm sorry, Gianna. didn't control myself well." Although Gianna was furious, she knew that he was drunk. Otherwise, he couldn't lose control like this. "I think you did it on purpose!" Silas said, "No, I didn't think too much about it "Do you remember what you did just now?" Gianna asked aggressively. Silas' hand unconsciously moved. He carefully felt the softness in his palm. Then he looked into her eyes and nodded. He explained, "I was irrational for a moment." Gianna looked at him and almost laughed in anger. The damn stinky man was really good at quibbling. "How can you do this?"

Silas thought for a moment and said, "It's just that after drinking wine, my rational reaction was a little slow." Gianna glared at him and said, "You're quibbling!" Silas said, "I won't drink next time." "Is it a problem of drinking or not?" "Yes! Although I usually want to do this, I can control it. Today, the alcohol has delayed the instructions of my brain." Gianna forced down the corners of his lips. The anger in her heart also disappeared with the man's annoying and cute appearance. She said angrily, "How much wine did you drink? Did it affect your brain?" "One bottle per person." "Red wine?" "Whisky!"

"Then hurry up and go back to sleep. I'll sleep with South." Silas said, "I won't go back either. I will accompany my son!" As he spoke, he went straight to the bed and lay on South's right. Then, he did not forget to call out to her, "Gianna, sleep there." Gianna looked at the bed that was not too big. It was okay to fit two people, but it was a bit crowded to fit three people. But she still closed the door and obediently went to bed, sleeping on South's left. She knew that Silas did not know how to make up for it. "Gianna, don't be angry. I won't lose you again! Silas reached out to hold her hand tightly.