Chapter 520 Lola, I Want to Live with You 3
"I only act this way with you." Johnny's voice was low and husky, dripping with a sensuality that sent shivers down Lola's spine.
When they were lost in the heat of the moment, they clung to each other on the sofa, kissing like there was no tomorrow, eager to explore every inch of each other.
Lola thought, 'I must be out of my mind, getting this close to Johnny.'
Only Johnny could make her feel this way. Even when they hurt each other, even when they were cold, they found something in each other that made them want to hold on forever when their bodies intertwined.
After their passionate moment, Lola kicked Johnny. "Your cast fell off!"
Johnny let out a lazy, husky sound, not caring about the cast. He lowered his head and kissed Lola. "Can we go again?"
Lola got up, threw on his shirt, and headed to the bedroom. After a few steps, she stopped. "Go buy me some birth control pills!"
Johnny groaned, "If you get pregnant, just have the baby. We can afford it!"
Lola stared at him. After a long pause, she smiled lightly. "Why don't you try having a baby?"
Johnny, half-reclining on the sofa, stripped of his usual polished look, radiated pure masculine energy. "If you can get me pregnant, I wouldn't mind!"
Lola sneered. "So, all these years, your ambition was to be a mom, right?"
With that, she left.
Johnny pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a slow drag, exhaling a thin stream of smoke. After a moment, he got up and walked into the master bathroom.
Lola glanced back at him, then was pulled into his embrace. "Let's shower together!"
When they walked out of the bathroom, she was completely spent. She thought Johnny's stamina was unreal. Embarrassed and angry, she kicked him. "Go buy the medicine!"
This time, Johnny lowered his head and kissed her.
Late at night, Johnny went out to buy the medicine, enjoying the night breeze and a couple of cigarettes. When he returned, Lola was already asleep.
He placed the medicine and two packs of condoms on the bedside table, sat by the bed, and quietly watched her. Under the soft light, her profile looked like when she was a child, but her features had matured, exuding a woman's charm.
He loved Lola's expression when she was intimate with him. He knew she enjoyed it.
Johnny leaned in to kiss her, and Lola woke up, staring at him in a daze. Only at times like this would she not be stubborn with him, her whole being so soft.
Johnny couldn't help but kiss her lips for a while. After a long time, he said in a husky voice, "I bought the medicine."
Lola sat up and brushed her long hair aside. "Get me a glass of water!"
Johnny's gaze deepened.
She touched her face. "I know I'm good-looking; stop staring and go get the water!"
Johnny smiled slightly. "Yes, you are! More beautiful than any other girl."
He got up to get the water, and Lola lay back down, staring at the ceiling, thinking silently, 'Just think of it as having someone to sleep with and someone to cook for me. Actually, it's quite a good deal!'
Besides, in terms of sex, Johnny was indeed quite good.
After a moment, Johnny brought in a glass of water. When Lola took the medicine, she saw him staring at her and smiled faintly. "Don't think I'll have a baby for you!"
Johnny didn't say a word.
Lola hated taking medicine, and when she did, it made her feel awful and cranky. She kicked him. "Go clean up the study! Especially that couch. Use the couch-cleaning machine and do it right. I spent $800,000 on that thing from Manilove, and you ruined it."
Feeling guilty after their romp, Johnny went to clean up while Lola rested. By the time he finished, it was super late.
Lola wasn't asleep. She leaned uncomfortably against the headboard, glaring at him. "Johnny, did you give me birth control pills or poison? My stomach hurts like hell."
"Does it hurt a lot?" Johnny's hand reached her lower abdomen, gently massaging it while looking at her.
His palm was warm and strong, actually quite comforting. But Lola couldn't let him keep touching her. After a while, she lay down. "Alright, that's enough!"
Johnny lay down beside her, whispering in her ear, "Are you just flirting with me?"
"Get lost!" Johnny wasn't annoyed. He held her, gently stroking her lower abdomen.
This tender embrace seemed to erase the years of separation. At times like this, neither wanted to say anything that would spoil the mood and make each other unhappy.
Lola closed her eyes. She told herself to enjoy it a little longer.
Late at night, Johnny was kicked awake, feeling a sharp pain in his scalp.
Lola was pulling his hair. "It hurts! Take me to the hospital!"
If they hadn't just slept together a few times, he would have suspected she was in labor, asking him to take her to the hospital to give birth.
Johnny got up and put on a shirt. He also dressed Lola, and while doing so, he noticed a dark stain of blood under her body. Was it her period?
Johnny's gaze deepened.
Lola pulled his hair again. "It hurts!"
Because of the pain, she leaned weakly against his shoulder, looking fragile.
Johnny didn't dare delay. He went to the bathroom to find her clean underwear, put on a sanitary pad, and wrapped her in a coat, not caring about his own thin clothes, and headed out. "Does it hurt a lot?"
Lola had lost her usual pride. She nodded lightly. "Yes, it hurts a lot."
Johnny carried her downstairs and quickly put her in the car. "We'll be at the hospital soon."
Lola had a congenital blood clotting disorder.
Did she always feel this uncomfortable during her period?
The car sped up, and Lola, with a pale face and closed eyes, said softly, "It wasn't this bad before, maybe it's because of the medicine."
Johnny paused. Then he gently held her hand, not daring to hold it for long, and quickly focused on driving.
Five minutes later, he brought her to the nearest hospital.
After an emergency check-up, it was determined that the discomfort was due to both the medication and her period. The doctor looked at the electronic medical record and then at Lola. "If there's excessive bleeding, we might need to consider a blood transfusion! This type of blood isn't easy to find!"
Johnny said softly, "I have the same blood type as her."
The doctor was quite surprised and joked. "You must be a couple."
"No!" Lola, holding her head, said, "I'll have someone get the blood! I have a cold storage with nearly 10 liters of blood."
The doctor was stunned. He looked at Johnny and guessed it was his blood.
Lola made a call, her voice low, instructing someone to bring two bags of blood.
After hanging up, she weakly lay on the table.
Johnny had never seen Lola like this before. He felt both heartache and guilt.
He arranged a ward for Lola. Twenty minutes later, the blood bank delivered the blood. The doctor personally hooked it up to Lola. As he watched the blood transfuse into her body, Johnny felt a deep pain in his heart.
He sat by the bed and said in a husky voice, "Lola, I'm sorry."
Lola wanted to say she had enjoyed it too, but in the end, she didn't voice those distant and harsh words. Feeling very uncomfortable, she didn't want to make things difficult for Johnny anymore.
After a while, her expression became a bit strange.
Johnny immediately understood. "Do you need to change your pad?"
Even someone as experienced as Lola blushed. "Yes, it feels like there's a lot of blood! Johnny, your blood really comes in handy at critical times."
Johnny didn't mind.
He changed her pad, cleaned her up, and then, leaning close to her head, said, "Not just this! I'm useful in other ways too! Lola, let's be together. I promise to take good care of you."
Lola laughed and cursed, but after a while, she couldn't laugh anymore.
It hurt too much!
But with Johnny right in front of her, she could pull his hair when it hurt, unlike the past eight years when she endured it alone, not wanting to tell anyone.
All night long, Johnny didn't rest; he stayed by Lola's side, just like when she was sick as a child.
As dawn broke, he watched her peaceful face.
He thought about how much he had missed over the years.
Lola's hand was slightly cool. He held it in his, brought it to his lips, and just watched her. Perhaps it was only now that he realized his true feelings.
He wanted to stay by her side. Through all stages of life, he wanted to be with Lola every moment.
Johnny's eyes suddenly became slightly moist.
When Lola woke up, she saw the glint in his eyes and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Johnny shook his head. "Nothing! Does it still hurt?"
And then he tucked her in.
Lola shook her head, her face resting softly on the white pillow. "I want some porridge."
Johnny kissed her. "I'll get it for you!"
Of course, he couldn't find the exact taste she wanted outside, so Johnny arranged for her to be discharged and took her home.
The sheets had been changed.
Lola leaned against the bed and called her assistant, saying she wouldn't be going to the law firm.
After hanging up the phone, she smelled the aroma of food wafting in from outside and felt a bit dazed. She could sense that her relationship with Johnny had become subtle. She knew she shouldn't continue, but she couldn't resist the temptation.
Johnny came in with a tray, which had porridge, milk, and eggs.
Lola frowned and said she didn't want to eat the eggs.
Johnny brought the porridge, which smelled fresh and inviting. "I'll feed you! Finish it all, and there's a reward."
Lola was curious. She lacked nothing and wanted to know what reward he was talking about. The next second, he placed a box of extra-large condoms in her hand.
Lola blushed with anger and threw the box at his face. "Johnny, you shameless jerk!"
He chuckled and coaxed her good-naturedly, "Alright, stop fussing; eat up!"
Lola refused to let him feed her and took the bowl herself, eating in small bites. Johnny just watched. There was a silence between them, filled with subtle tension.
After a long while, Lola said, "When I get better, you should move out."
He agreed.
Lola looked at him, wanting to say something but not knowing what. They were already like this. Johnny didn't push her; he kissed her and told her to drink the milk.
In the end, the egg ended up in his stomach.
Lola had a heavy period. She felt unwell and lay at home doing nothing. Thinking back, ever since she joined the law firm, she hadn't really rested, even when her period came and she bled heavily. She had never taken a break, deliberately avoiding using Johnny's blood. She had resisted it a lot.
But now, it seemed different. With Johnny in the apartment, she felt like she could finally rest properly.
Because he would take care of everything, keeping the house clean, even washing and drying the sheets and her underwear.
Lola was very satisfied. She wasn't someone who liked to let maids do these things. Even though Johnny was a man, she thought he deserved it for what he did. She felt it was only right to boss him around a bit.
Lola rested for two days. She was supposed to go to work. But since it was the weekend, she decided to take another two days off.
Just as she was about to make plans to meet someone for dinner, Johnny came in from the study, holding a phone, and said to Lola, "Dad wants us to come home for dinner!"
Lola lay on the couch reading a book, her long legs dangling off the end. She said coolly, "He's my dad! Not yours! Don't call him that!"
Johnny chuckled. "You want to argue about this too? Didn't you always make me call him that when we were kids?"
Lola didn't want to argue with him. She thought, 'It has been a while since I visited Dad. It is a good time to go back.'
But then Johnny said, "I already declined."
Lola asked, "Then why are you telling me this?"
He walked over, leaned down, and kissed her. "Let's go to a restaurant for a date, or go to the supermarket to buy groceries and cook ourselves. Lola, you choose."
"I don't want to choose either!"
"Why are you so lazy?"
Lola continued flipping through her book. "I want to meet someone for dinner! I don't want to date or cook with you!"
With that, she patted his face and got up.
But Johnny didn't let her. He pressed her down, his long fingers gently stroking her lower abdomen. "You're not fully recovered yet. Why are you running around? What's wrong with being with me? At least, you've never seen a body as good as mine! That night, you were hoarse from screaming! Lola, is it so hard to admit you like me and enjoy having sex with me?"
Lola wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered, "Shameless! That night, you were the one who was out of control!"
She had lost so much blood and hadn't even settled the score with him!
Seeing that she was really about to leave, Johnny panicked. "Who are you meeting? Is it Darren?"
Lola patted his handsome face again. "None of your business!"
Actually, she wanted to meet Cynthia and Natalie. She was in a good mood and wanted to take them out shopping. But she didn't want to tell Johnny.
As she was leaving, she saw Johnny pretending to be calm, which made her feel good. She walked over and touched the back of his neck. "Take good care of the house!"
Johnny grabbed her waist. The next second, Lola lost her composure. "Johnny, you bastard!"
He licked and kissed her, giving her a couple of gentle bites. Lola's voice changed as she cried out. "Bastard!"
Johnny looked up at her, his voice low and husky. "If you don't tell me, you won't be leaving today!"
Lola, furious, pulled his hair.
She thought, 'Bastard, how can I go out like this?'
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