Chapter 412 A Crazy Night
Compared to Clarissa who was embarrassed, Anderson was more than happy to kiss her for ten minutes. Hence, he laughed softly and said, "Darling, one cannot go back on one's word. We can't be a sore loser. We must admit defeat when we lose in a game."
After that, he pressed the back of her head and kissed her.
The crowd burst into an uproar. Clarissa blushed and wished she could find a hole to hide in.
Fortunately, Anderson did not intend to put on a show for everyone to see. He just pressed his lips against hers and did not do anything further.
However, this was not exciting enough for everyone present. It didn't take long for them to cry out unhappily, "Anderson and Clarissa, you're not taking this seriously. You are just pressing your lips against her. Is this even a kiss?"
Anderson glared at them, but he didn't say anything.
Clarissa was embarrassed. She stepped back a little and said, "You didn't say how shall we kiss. We are free to do what we want."
After that, she put her lips back on Anderson's lips.
Seeing that there was nothing exciting to see, Marty waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Just one minute. Ten minutes are too long."
Clarissa got what she wanted, so she immediately smiled happily.
After a minute, Anderson drank according to the rules, and Clarissa handed the dice cup to the next person.
The next person was Aidan. Aidan's personality was a little shy. He rolled a two, and then chose to answer a "truth" question.
Someone immediately asked, "How far is your relationship with Gabriela? Did you..."
Marty wickedly smiled and made a sex gesture...
Aidan blushed a little, and Gabriela, who was sitting behind him, was blushing like crazy.
He coughed and said seriously, "This is our privacy. Can I choose not to talk about it?"
"No... You have to abide by the rules of the game."
Hearing this, Aidan felt a little embarrassed.
He was a gentleman. As it involved Gabriela's privacy too, he couldn't say much about it.
As for Gabriela, she was open-minded. She snorted and said, "We are about to get married. How far do you think we have gone?"
This meant that she had admitted to it.
Aidan's face was a little red. Marty and others heard the answer they wanted, and there was another uproar in the room.
In fact, they didn't mean any harm. They were just a group of boys fooling around.
Gabriela knew exactly this, which was why she wasn't shy to tell the truth.
Everyone got all excited again and played another two rounds. When it was Clarissa's turn again, she chose to answer the "truth" question.
Anthony picked up the paper and glanced at it. A mischievous smile flashed across his eyes.
"To confess your love to any of the men present, you need to spend more than a minute on it."
Clarissa looked at Anderson.
Marty immediately clicked his tongue and said, "We're dead. Brace yourself for another lovey-dovey scene."
He didn't expect that upon hearing these words, Clarissa immediately turned around, facing him.
Marty instantly felt his heart tighten as he had a bad feeling about it.
"I choose you," Clarissa said.
Marty was stunned.
Clarissa smiled and said, "Look, you're good-looking, kind, and lively enough. You're bizarre but not annoying. You have a good judgment in things and also a loyal person. You might seem to be crazy on the surface, but in fact, you know things better than anyone else, and you're serious in a relationship..."
Clarissa almost listed out all of the compliments that she could think of in her life.
Marty was stunned when he heard that.
It took one minute for everyone to come to their senses and they all applauded.
"Clarissa, you are so eloquent."
Marty's face turned red, but he still muttered, "This is not a confession, these are obviously compliments."
Clarissa's eyes widened. "If I say it's a confession, then it is a confession. It's none of your business!"
Marty still wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Anderson's cold glare.
At first, when Clarissa was praising him, Anderson was already in a foul mood.
And yet, Marty was still being picky about it.
With unspeakable bitterness, Marty turned his target to Jameson and Lauren next to him.
Both of them were cold-tempered, but their faces turned red after Marty asked them questions.
They played quite a number of rounds. Clarissa won half and lost half of them. Therefore, Anderson drank a lot. In the end, he seemed to be a little drunk.
It was Clarissa's turn again for the last round. Just when she was about to shake the dice cup, Marty stopped her. He said, "Anderson has been sitting there all night. Anderson, you should roll the dice for the final round."
When Clarissa heard this, she withdrew her hand from the dice cup. She looked at Anderson and asked, "Do you want to play?"
Anderson didn't reply. Instead, he lightly lifted his lips and stretched out his hand.
He shook the dice cup and a six appeared.
"The truth."
Orson immediately picked up the paper and unfolded it. He read it aloud, "What is the most touching thing your wife did to you?"
Anderson turned his head to look at Clarissa.
Clarissa, on the other hand, lowered her head and muttered to herself. It seemed that she had not done anything particularly touching before!
Unexpectedly, Anderson suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Clarissa into his arms. His eyes were flushed red from the alcohol, and there was a faint touch of emotion in them.
He said in a deep voice, "She is willing to marry me."
The simple words shook Clarissa's heart.
She was filled with happiness.
An inexplicable throb of emotion came from the depths of her heart, instantly making her feel warm and touched.
Clarissa pursed her lips and looked into his eyes.
His eyes were extremely deep, like a boundless starry night. They were so bright and dazzling that she was mesmerized by them.
With emotions stirring in her heart, she whispered, "Me too. Thank you for being willing to marry me."
All sorts of feelings welled up in Anderson's heart when he heard Clarissa's words. The way he looked at her grew more intense.
At that time, Clarissa hadn't understood the meaning of his gaze.
She did not regret it until she returned home in the evening.
Clarissa's body almost fell apart because of Anderson. It felt like her body did not belong to her anymore. She was ruthlessly ravished by Anderson. He was overbearingly passionate, and he would not let go of her at all.
Right before she lost consciousness, she only heard the sound of Anderson breathing, and he said over and over again in her ear, "Clarissa, I love you. I love you."
......
After the wild night yesterday, Clarissa had a sore waist and a painful back the next day. She almost could get off from her bed.
Clarissa didn't know what was wrong with Anderson. He seemed to have a higher sex drive recently.
In the past, he was able to restrain himself but recently, he seemed to have lost control of himself. Anderson would not give up until Clarissa couldn't get off the bed.
However, they had to fly to F Country today. Thus, it was impossible for her to stay at home and do nothing.
Therefore, Clarissa had no tears left to cry, even she wanted to cry.
She stared angrily at the culprit in front of her and said angrily, "Anderson! It's all your fault!"
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