Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband-Chapter 884: Bold Enough to Steal a Kiss from Me?

Chapter 884: Chapter 884: Bold Enough to Steal a Kiss from Me?

Justin Xavier scoffed lightly, "I get annoyed just seeing her."

Hayden Crawford curled his thin lips, "I’m annoyed seeing you right now too, get lost first."

"..."

Justin Xavier glared at Hayden Crawford, then kicked his bed, "Fine, I’m not allowed to say anything now, is it? Brothers are clothes, women are life, go ahead and protect her!"

Justin Xavier left the room in a huff.

...

Serena Sterling stood outside for quite a while, waiting for the room to fall silent, before gently pushing open the door and walking inside.

Hayden Crawford lay on the bed with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

Serena Sterling entered the bathroom, filled a basin with hot water, and used a warm, damp towel to carefully wipe his handsome face.

She wiped with great tenderness, afraid to hurt him, feeling his shallow breaths, Serena Sterling lowered her eyelashes and gently kissed his forehead.

This kind of kiss was not enough; Serena’s soft red lips moved down, kissing his eyes, his high nose bridge, and finally landing on his pale thin lips, silently conveying the tidal wave of longing and affection she had for him during this time.

Serena Sterling gently kissed his thin lips.

At this moment, Hayden Crawford slowly opened his eyes, his deep narrow eyes twinkled with gentle amusement, reflecting her clear eyes, "Getting bolder, huh? I told you not to come but you still did, and you dare to steal a kiss?"

Serena Sterling was startled; he wasn’t actually asleep.

He was pretending.

Serena felt a bit embarrassed, since their intimate gestures had always been initiated by him, it was her first time taking the initiative to kiss him.

Hayden Crawford’s handsome brows overflowed with a pleasant smile, looking at her with an indulgent expression.

Serena Sterling grew bolder, she didn’t dare to lie on his chest, so she put her small head on his pillow, her face next to his handsome one, and muttered softly, "I’ll steal a kiss!"

Listening to her willful voice and smelling her sweet fragrance, Hayden Crawford angled his thin lips, though he told her not to come, she still did.

But it wasn’t a surprise, she was bound to come.

Serena Sterling lay quietly beside him, biting her red lips lightly, "Can I...kiss you again?"

Hayden Crawford turned his face to hers, so close that when her long eyelashes blinked, they seemed to brush against his.

"Go ahead, kiss me again."

"Oh."

Serena Sterling leaned closer again, planting a kiss on his handsome cheek.

In the next instant, Hayden Crawford raised his hand to hold the back of her head, gently kissing her soft red lips.

Their lips touched, Serena Sterling quickly held her breath, not daring to move.

She remembered that on the bus, he had also kissed her, but after just a few seconds of deep kissing, he ran out of breath.

Sensing her tension and concern, Hayden Crawford’s large palm slid down, gently pinching her soft waist, "Don’t worry, it’s okay."

In his palm, Serena Sterling’s body softened.

She had just taken a bath, her hair and body were fragrantly fresh, a head of pure long hair scattered on his pillow, her bright eyes watery and alluring.

Hayden Crawford kissed her red lips, gently rubbing them.

The sensation of their lips together was too divine, Hayden Crawford swallowed twice, his Adam’s apple moving up and down.

Breathing heavily, he slowly stopped the kiss to regain composure.

Soon, he kissed her red lips again.

The kiss was intermittent, they stopped multiple times when he felt unwell, Serena was very obedient, after not seeing each other for a long time, this kiss naturally held a flavor of sweet reunion.

Hayden Crawford kissed her again, his tongue nudging against her teeth.

Serena Sterling’s eyelashes trembled, she parted her red lips slightly.

Hayden Crawford hooked her tongue tip, kissing for quite a while.

The sound of their wet lips meeting always made cheeks flush.

When it ended, Hayden Crawford pressed his nose against her smooth cheek, breathing heavily with furrowed brows.

Serena Sterling’s fresh and bright little face was rosy, the purity overflowed with a womanly charm. Seeing his knitted brows, she reached out her small hand to hold his large hand, softly asking, "Is it very uncomfortable?"

Hayden Crawford rubbed her cheek, his hoarse voice helplessly sexy, "You knew I’d be uncomfortable, yet you still teased me?"

"..."

Serena spent a few seconds before understanding his meaning. His "discomfort" wasn’t her "discomfort", she immediately closed her eyes, unable to hide her shyness, "Mr. Crawford, be serious!"

"Heh."

A man’s low, pleasant laugh sounded above her head.

"What are you laughing at? Hayden Crawford, you’re not allowed to laugh!" Only now did Serena feel a sense of reality, her Mr. Crawford was truly back.

"Serena, does my current state, this body, bother you at all?"

Earlier during the kiss, he watched her, saw her cheeks flush from being kissed, her face transfixed and dazed.

Inside, he knew she wasn’t bothered at all; she genuinely liked him, every little intimate gesture made her blush, her heart pounding like a deer.

However, his body now...

Serena Sterling opened her clear eyes to look at him, "I don’t even know what ’bothered’ means, I only know I want to be with you, seeing you like this makes me ache. I still like you, even more than before, I wish you’d never leave me, always stay by my side."

Hayden Crawford looked at her soft and delicate demeanor, she was pampering him, confessing to him. He always knew his Serena was this endearing and delightful, fearing he’d feel insecure, she took the lead. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Hayden Crawford gently kissed her forehead, then held her soft little hand, interlocking their fingers tightly.

--A little daily story from Jude and Isabelle--

Jude Crawford never liked sweets, believing his life lacked sugar, but since meeting Isabelle Willow, every day became sweet.

Now the girl looked at him, her brow arched and eyes smiling, these eyes had a familiar, nostalgic quality.

As if before they met, he’d seen her...in his dreams.

Upon first seeing her at the temple, a voice persistently urged him to leave! Leave quickly! Don’t see her!

But she called out to him, clung to him, so he resisted while simultaneously being attracted to her.

His gaze would always wander amidst countless people, searching for her; her smiling gaze lingering by his side always sparked a secret joy; fleeting sights, like passing clouds, the weighty heart of 20-year-old Jude Crawford felt fulfilled by her.

She filled his heart to the brim.

Jude, I want to bear you a son.

Jude Crawford stiffened, then lowered his gaze, as if he hadn’t heard her words, but his earlobes turned red.