My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 321 Kicked in the Face by Her

Chapter 321 Kicked in the Face by Her

"You ......"

Vivian's gaze was like a torch as she gazed at Morris, her bright eyes as brilliant as stars rippling with

water, "Have a good trip.’

She didn't know what to say, or rather, there were a million words in her heart that she wanted to say,

but they all swallowed back when they reached her mouth.

"What, there's nothing you want to say to me?"

Morris looked down at Vivian, who was nestled in the bedding, and reached out to pinch the tip of her

nose.

The overly intimate gesture caused Vivian's fine skin to blush, "No."

It wasn't that she didn't have anything to say, it was that there were so many things she wanted to say

that she didn't know which one was the right one to Say.

When he didn't get the answer he wanted, Morris' handsome face was filled with displeasure.

His thin lips were slightly parted and his long, bony finger pointed at her face, unable to speak for a

long time.

They stared at each other for a long moment before the man sighed as if nothing had happened,

"Since no, then ...... | will go."

He got up and walked outside without looking back.

"Wait."

Vivian sat up and tugged his hand, "How long are you going to be gone?"

Yesterday's agreement to be with Morris had been a complete accident.

But after a night of warmth, it had made her dependent on this man, and when she saw that he was

leaving, her heart was full of reluctance, but she couldn't say anything.

The man's pace lurched, slightly sideways, glancing at the woman behind him out of the corner of his

eye, "When do you want me to come back?" This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Vivian thought for a moment, her eyebrows knitted slightly, "Work is important, take good care of

yourself. Let me know when you get there."

Hearing her words, Morris took a deep breath and slowly closed his pair of soul-stirring eyes.

The next moment, he turned around violently and pressed Vivian through the bedding, his index finger

slightly flexed and hooked her chin, "Other than that, any more?"

His slightly angry look, Vivian instantly understood what he meant, but she pretended to be ignorant of

everything, "What else? There's nothing else."

"Nothing?"

Vivian thought about it 'seriously' and nodded with certainty, "Nothing. Oh, no, there's more."

As soon as she said ‘there's more’, the man's sexy lips involuntarily curled into a smile, "What else?"

Then he heard Vivian say, "It snowed heavily last night and the roads are icy and hard to navigate, you

have to hurry or you'll miss your flight. "

Almost as soon as Vivian finished speaking, the handsome face of Morris tightened up with a smile that

was visible to the naked eye, and his face tightened up, and his sharp eyes stared at her, coldness

bursting out from under his eyes. Vivian: "......"

Oh, he seemed to be angry.

She grinned, “Morris, don't, don't stare at me like that, it's creepy."

The man wrapped his hand around her neck and leaned down, resting his forehead against hers, the

tips of their noses touching intimately as he said, word for word, "Were | too gentle with you last night,

hmm?"

His eyelids narrowed slightly, and his soul-stirring eyes were filled with a teasing smile and a slight

warning, "Do you believe | will have you now?"

Vivian squeezed his hand and shook her head, “Grandma is still here. lf she knew that you could even

lay hand on your god-sister, she would

definitely break your legs in a fit of rage."

“What? Break what? Say that again, | didn't hear you.”

"Hehehe, you are my godbrother, you even lay hands on your godsister, grandma will beat you to

death. This is against human decency."

Vivian said with a smile.

"Do you know where this is?"

“The old mansion.”

“This is the most remote room in the old mansion, not to mention grandma, even the servants rarely

come here.”

Vivian didn't know that after the two of them had made love last night, Morris had taken her to the

remote room, just because he was worried that she

might be discovered by Grandma and Mike and Yara.

He had promised Vivian that he would hide the relationship, so naturally he knew how to avoid

suspicion.

Vivian was ‘scared’ by Morris, and before she could say anything, she heard Morris’ mobile phone

ringing.

And then, Ethan's voice came faintly from the other end of the phone.

Since the two were extremely close together, Vivian could still hear something on the phone.

“Mr. Morris, it's time for us to leave."

Ethan reminded.

Then he heard him Say indifferently, “Change the flight for tomorrow. I have a temporary emergency to

attend to today." After saying that, he simply put down the phone.

Vivian clutched the bedding with both hands and said anxiously, “Morris, no.....

. brother, work is important, work is important."

"Brother?"

God fucking brother!

His face was as dark as ink, and his powerful palms gently squeezed her cheeks as he said, "Listen to

me carefully, | am your man, not your ...... brother! If | ever hear you call me ‘brother’ again, | don’t

guarantee what I'll do.”

"But ...... I'm grandma's god granddaughter, so you're my brother."

Vivian playfully provoked Morris’ bottom line.

"Vivian!"

He pronounced her name with a resounding voice that almost made her feel that the man was

clenching his teeth and squeezing it out raw from between them.

"Ab ...... what are you doing?"

As soon as Morris lifted the bedding, the man dove right in.

This time, he didn't give Vivian any chance to resist at all.

There were very few people in the large old mansion, and no one would be here, as he had been

instructed to do.

So that moming, he used her ‘power to give Vivian a big warning.

Exhausted from the morning's torment, Vivian almost fell apart, leaning into his arms and falling asleep

from exhaustion.

When she woke up again, she felt some coolness in the somewhat red, swollen and slightly sore area

that had been rubbed.

Opening her eyes, Vivian's mind was still blank, but her brain had already called the shots and, feeling

as if she had been spied on, she lifted her foot and kick him out!

There was a dull thud in the bedroom, accompanied by the man’s soft cry.

Vivian sat up, only to discover that the person she had kicked off the bed was Morris!

"You ...... you ...... how is it you? What have you done to me?"

She wrapped the bedding tighter around her as her mind drifted.

After knowing Morris for so long, she could not believe this man actually had so many tricks and liked

to play fresh?

The man sat woefully on the floor, his hair hanging messily in front of his eyes, obscuring the stern,

appalling gaze under his eyes.

Only he raised the ointment in his hand, "| apply medicate for you!"

She couldn't stand the torment, there was some redness and swelling there, so he ordered the

ointment to be bought, and when he saw her asleep, he thoughtfully applied it to her.

But God knows, halfway through applying the ointment, the ungrateful woman kicked him directly in the

face.

Yes, in the face!

He swore to God that he had never been so humiliated in his life.