My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 264 My Heart Goes For You

Jocelyn's face brushed up to the base of her neck.

Once again, her heartbeat couldn't help but pick up speed.

And she could feel, at that moment, his heart beating faster too.

"I love you too." He said.

Would you say the firework in front of you is beautiful? It is beautiful.

But in her heart, it was not as beautiful as the millionth part of his words.

What is the happiest thing in this world? It's when the person you love happens to love you too.

"Exactly, I can't say from when I fell in love with you. At first I just had a crush on you, but then slowly it

dawned on me that I was in love."

"I seem to be enchanted by you, what should I do?" He said with deep affection and tenderness under

his eyes, a far cry from his usual self.

Jocelyn's heart moved .

Soon, she couldn't help but burst into tears, "Really?"

"Yeah."

"Did it happen suddenly?" She was so excited and incoherent that for a moment, she didn't know what

to continue to say.

She had been in love before, but she had never experienced the tension she felt now.

At this moment, she felt as if she were a young girl in first love.

"Fool." He gently cupped her chin, his thumb rubbing delicately against it, moving gently as if he were

petting an incredibly expensive Persian cat.

The fireworks continued outside, a brilliant fire that kept jumping in the eyes of the two people.

The moment their eyes met, they could not help but move closer to each other.

The next second, he took the initiative and lifted her onto his lap, cupped her face and kissed her.

The moment the four lips pressed together, all hell broke loose.

In the heat of the moment, he stood up with her in his arms, and then quickly entered the lift.

In the lift, the tangle continued.

The two made their way from the lift to a room downstairs.

With the sky ablaze with fireworks, they run amok.

All sound drowned out by the sound of fireworks exploding.

They tossed and turned until it was almost dawn, before he let her go, pulled the covers over and

shared it with her.

At the moment, the fireworks, outside, were still going on.

Jocelyn turned on her side, panting and admiring the beauty of the life, and he turned on his side too,

holding her tightly from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder.

She looked at the fireworks while he watched her.

"Are you tired?" He asked.

"What do you say?"

"So have some sleep?"

"Okay, you have your people stop the fireworks." Jocelyn said.

Without saying a word, he continued to hold her, fumbled with his overhead phone and called Tom

directly, asking for the fireworks to stop.

And then he proceeded to embrace her.

About ten minutes after the phone call, the fireworks stopped.

Silence returned to the world.

"Turn around," he whispered.

Jocelyn turned around slowly, looking at his perfect, flawless face, and her eyes began to see what

they had done in those past few hours.

Her face could not help but blush.

"I didn't think you could actually get someone to set off the fireworks for a night." She said.

"I thought you said you'd never get tired of watching it all night."

"That was just a casual remark on my part."

"You can talk about whatever you want, but I take it seriously." With those words, he pressed her head

against his chest.

In the close proximity, she could clearly feel his heartbeat.

One stroke at a time, it was that resounding.

An endless sweetness began to spread through her heart again.

She was just saying a casual word, but he was able to keep the fireworks all night long.

All this was thanks to her Master.

Without his words, they would not have been so sure of each other's feelings so soon. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"Is the wound on you okay?" He asked as he kissed her hair lightly.

The faint scent of roses seems like an addictive poison.

"No ......," she said.

Although he was thrilled that he might finally spend an unforgettable night with his wife, he still held her

carefully and kissed her body reverently. Watching this man treat her with care really touched Jocelyn.

The injuries from her surgery had actually basically healed and she had no problems with her wounds.

She held back her shyness and hugged him tightly, whispering to Noah that he didn't need to be so

gentle.

"That's good." He said, then pressed her hard against him and began to enjoy his wife's sexy body, the

ultimate pleasure.

Jocelyn had fallen asleep while Noah was washing his body. This man had put up with it for a big long

time.

The two then naturally cuddled up to each other.

They were awakened together at just after nine in the morning by the ringing of the alarm on their

mobile phones.

When she opened her eyes, the soreness swept over her and she felt as if her body was no longer her

own.

Noah took the lead and got up, turned off the alarm, and then looked at Jocelyn beside him and said,

"Sorry for waking you up. I have to go to the office and come back at noon to spend your birthday with

you, so you can sleep longer."

The light returned to the room, and inch by inch the sunlight shone on him, and she realised that he

had scratches all over his body and two red marks on his neck.

All from last night, which she couldn't help but leave behind.

Seeing the marks, her face blushed once more.

So, it was not only Noah who was fierce last night?

Noticing her eyes, he calmly looked down at the marks on his own body before hooking his lips slightly

and asking knowingly, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Jocelyn tugged upwards at the covers, revealing only two arms.

He chuckled before going straight into the bathroom.

After showering, he went through his wardrobe, found a white shirt, black trousers and black suit and

put them on.

The collar of his shirt was naturally open and the red mark on his neck, clearly visible, made him look

lustful.

Seeing those two marks, Jocelyn's heart tightened once again, "Cover up your collar."

"No need."

"You'll scare your staff." Jocelyn said.

He stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, gently rubbing her hair, "I will get used to it when

they see it more often."

More often?

What is this hinting at?! Jocelyn's heart beat faster again.

"You're not going to get some sleep?" He asked.

"No."

With that, she sat up.

The moment she got up, the halter of her nightgown fell in a natural way, bringing up endless

seduction.

"Fuck ......" he gritted his teeth and pulled her to him, hugging her and rubbing his hands all over her

body, "Do you keep me in here on purpose?"

"No." Jocelyn's heart was still racing as she was rubbed by Noah and her body went limp.

Just then, his phone vibrated.

Seeing that it was Tom, he pressed answer.

"Mr. Mason, go the office in an hour for a meeting, and don't you forget that yesterday's meeting hasn't

finished yet."

"Tell them to hold it this afternoon."

Downstairs in the living room, Tom was once again petrified. Mr. Mason, really just like what those

senior management in the company said, finally knows how good women are and now only wants to be

with women every day?

"Yes." Tom looked helpless, "But, there are still a lot of documents waiting for you ......"

Before Tom could finish his sentence, Noah hung up the phone.