Chapter 484 I Would Do What I Said
"Remember what I said, don't give me a chance to leave you with nothing but bones."
At the same time, Alexander, on the bed, reminded her seriously.
Victoria glanced at him and then looked towards the door.
"Are you guys asleep?" Eloise asked.
"What? No," Victoria replied.
The voice went from low to high and then back to low.
She wished she could bite off her tongue. When Alexander lay on the bed looking at her with a smile, she didn't know what to do after stepping off the couch.
Usually, whenever the elders called for them, he would quickly climb into bed to be with her, but this time, she was under the bed.
"Are you guys dressed? I am coming in," Eloise said.
"...Okay." After a long while, she managed to say a word.
Alexander was playing with his phone, unaware of the doorbell because she had stared at him several times.
She could only mechanically take a few steps towards the middle.
Alexander inadvertently saw her leg lines and immediately remembered the fitness coach saying she needed to work on her legs. Actually, she didn't need to. Her legs...
Alexander covered himself with the quilt, his eyes growing sharper and his expression more serious.
"Victoria, can you help me with this word? I can't seem to pronounce it right." Eloise opened the door and said.
"Okay," Victoria agreed and walked over.
Eloise glanced at Alexander and then at Victoria's bottom.
This little skirt suited her well, looking so tempting.
"This one, I've repeated it a dozen times and still can't get it right." Eloise seemed serious, pointing at the word.
Victoria read it out for her, and Eloise had an epiphany. "Oh, that's how it is. I get it now. I won't disturb you guys, making me a great-grandchild."
"Do you want to try pronouncing it?" Victoria wanted Eloise to get the word right.
"No need. I'll leave once I see you get into bed," Eloise immediately said.
"What?" Victoria looked at Eloise, being puzzled.
"Hurry up and get into bed. It's cold. I'll be heartbroken if you catch a cold," Eloise said, pushing her towards the bed.
Victoria blushed. She glanced at Alexander and couldn't speak.
Eloise whispered, "In this cold winter, couples should keep each other warm. It would be even better if you could give me a great-grandchild. That would make me so happy."
"Grandma," Victoria called her softly, wanting to turn around, but she was already pressed onto the bed.
"No need to walk me back to my room. I'll close the door for you when I leave. You guys keep it up," Eloise reminded.
"I should still walk you out," Victoria insisted.
"No, be at home. Alexander, don't let my granddaughter-in-law catch a cold, or you're in trouble," Eloise said.
"Got it," Alexander lazily agreed.
"Sweetheart, say goodnight to me," Eloise remarked.
"Goodnight, grandma." Victoria smiled shyly.
"Goodnight, Sweetheart. Goodnight, Sweet grandchild," Eloise greeted.
"Goodnight." Alexander had to play along.
Eloise slowly walked out with her phone and gently closed the door for them.
Victoria sat on the edge of the bed, counting in her heart after the door closed, 'Four, three, two, one.'
She wanted to get up, but he suddenly pressed her onto the bed.
And then, Alexander suddenly came over.
He held her arm, his deep voice saying, "I told you not to give me a chance. Didn't you listen?"
"It was Grandma who..." Victoria retorted.
"Do whatever Grandma tells you to do, don't you? Then, if she wants you to give her a great-grandchild, you do it now," Alexander said.
"What? Alexander, don't mess around." Victoria felt the danger approaching and wanted to struggle, but Alexander firmly held her chin, "Watch how I keep my promise."
"What promise?" Victoria asked.
"To eat you up until there's nothing left," Alexander replied.
Victoria was so scared she went limp, lying there, complaining in her heart.
He originally just wanted to tease her, but when he really had her under him, Alexander looked at her trembling lips and couldn't help but gently kiss them.
He really wanted to lick her bones clean. Although his words sounded like a threat, it was the truth.
He didn't dare to scare her.
He didn't want his bride to run away before the wedding.
He could only restrain himself and kiss her gently.
Victoria's hand shrank on his chest, wanting to push him away but couldn't. His kiss was slow, but she didn't feel it was gentle, more like a test, a seduction.
Yes, it was actually the beginning of a move.
She was so nervous that all her hair stood up, and she couldn't breathe.
"Victoria, relax," he said softly, stopping the lingering kiss.
Victoria tried to breathe, slowly opening her eyes, just about to see him when he kissed her again.
Alexander believed her lips were too good for kissing. His touch on her arm followed his thoughts of her gorgeous leg shape.
Victoria immediately stiffened, her face turning red, extending to her ears and neck.
"You came up yourself, I warned you," he whispered, kissing her neck.
Victoria reflexively tilted her neck to breathe, still rational enough to retort, "It was Grandma who told me to come up. I can go down."
"No, once you're on this bed, there's no chance of getting off," Alexander said.
"Let me down," she shouted.
"Do you want to be underneath?" He asked.
"Alexander, stop moving. I'm getting mad." She twisted, feeling even more ashamed.
He not only misinterpreted her meaning but he also...
Victoria felt she was being led.
Alexander sucked on her neck, making her not dare to move for several seconds.
"Sweetheart, if you want a baby, I can do it myself. There is no need for a sperm bank," Alexander replied.
"What?" Victoria's mind was already a bit messy.
"Do you want a baby?" Alexander's deep voice was in her ear, quickly kissing her ear.
'A baby?' Victoria's mind was completely confused, just feeling his kisses densely falling on her skin, then moving down her neck.
When her strap was pulled down, she suddenly came to her senses.
A strange feeling attacked her chest, making her shiver and bounce up. "Alexander, stop."
Without responding, Alexander just looked up at her flushed face and teary eyes, his heart softening.
He came to her face, gently kissing her lips, and asked, "Scared?"
"Yes." She lowered her eyes, her breathing a bit difficult.
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