The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 992 Did You Like It?

Clayton suddenly smiled and blinked. The love in his eyes deepened slightly.

Nicole's current reaction was too different from the strong president who often made trending topics with popular idols.

She was lofty but childish, mature but not worldly, and the surprise and fright in her eyes made him feel as if he had just picked up a treasure.

Clayton's smile was gentle and warm. His deep eyes looked at her.

"Nicole, we're a couple. This isn't called being a hoodlum. It's called love."

He lowered his voice and asked with a smile, "Did you like it?"

The sudden seriousness made Nicole's face redder.

'Clayton Sloan, you really-!'

She could not fall behind. She had to try and get rid of her blush and racing heart.

However, she did not dare to recall that kiss. She felt like her heart was trembling.

She pursed her lips, steeled her nerves, and gave a serious evaluation.

"It was so-so. The technique was average, but I can tell that it was well-practiced. Mr. Sloan, how many girlfriends did you have, exactly?"

She unintentionally asked about his relationship history. She believed it when he said he did not have any in the past.

However, that kiss earlier was not rusty at all.

Who was he trying to fool by saying he had no experience?

She crossed her arms around her chest and looked at him, gauging his reaction.

Clayton gave a shallow smile and raised his hand very calmly. "You're the only one. I was self-taught. If you want, we can explore more techniques and I can strive to see what satisfies you." Nicole froze and suddenly felt that she could not say anything else.

She really felt that she could not win this game. She had never lost so completely before.

Just then, Lil Michael tottered in and broke the ambiguous silence between them.

He looked at Clayton with wide eyes, turned to Nicole, and finally looked at Clayton again. He said sweetly," Daddy, congratulations! You haven't died yet..."

The emotion in Clayton's eyes instantly froze.

His lips tightened as he looked at his son.

"Thanks..."

Lil Michael blinked. Sensing that Clayton's mood was not good, the boy went over and hugged his father's arm, shaking it around. "Daddy, it wasn't easy for me to take care of you when you had a fever. I tried giving you medicine, but you refused to eat it!" Nicole nodded. The scene she saw when she entered the door was that of Lil Michael trying to stuff pills into Clayton's mouth.

Clayton's eyebrows twitched as he looked at Lil Michael speechlessly.

"Don't think I didn't see it. You took the pills from a box of laxatives..."

Lil Michael did not know. He was still young and only knew a few words, so of course, he did not know what that medicine was for.

He originally wanted to feed all types of medicine to Clayton. There was bound to be one that was effective against fever.

In the end, before he could succeed, the Pretty Lady arrived.

The corners of Nicole's mouth twitched, and she hurriedly pulled Lil Michael's hand out.

Turning around, she said, "You should rest for a while and eat something when your fever goes down. We won't disturb you."

Clayton smiled. The fever medicine had a strong drowsiness side-effect, so his head felt groggy, and he wanted to sleep.

The little energy Clayton forcefully held onto to take advantage of Nicole faded as sleepiness emerged. He fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow. Nicole sighed in relief when she went out with Lil Michael.

Fortunately, Lil Michael came in just in time.

Otherwise, she really would not know how to deal with it.

"Pretty Lady, why is your face so red?"

Lil Michael's beautiful eyes looked at Nicole, curious and worried.

"Were you infected by Daddy?"

Nicole pursed her lips and touched her burning face. She took a deep breath to make herself look calm.

"Yeah, it's quite possible."