My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chapter 1632

He was telling the truth. He would not win a fight against Monique, given his current injured state.

And Monique did not dare to move because she was worried about him. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

Levi seized the opportunity to lie down beside her and hugged her in his arms. He pulled her over and said, "I have swallowed my pride and confessed to you. Let me hug you tonight. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Just stay still and don't move around..."

Hearing what he said, Monique wanted to kick him off the bed. However, considering his injuries, she relented. It was just for a night and she wouldn't lose anything. What was she afraid of?

She was afraid. She was afraid that Levi would not be able to control his desire.

Monique tried her best to overcome her fear. Somehow, she felt that he would not go back on his word. Although he liked to belittle her, he never really did anything to offend her.

However, Monique was obviously too innocent. She fell for his trap. Although he was injured, he explored her body with his hands. He actually pushed his hand under her pyjamas.

Monique was stunned for a moment before she seized his hand. She gnashed her teeth and roared, "Levi, if you dare to do that again, I swear you will be crippled by tomorrow."

Levi chuckled. "Am I not injured already?"

Monique bit back the retort that sprang to her lips. She tried to suppress her rage but it was in vain. Fuming mad, she turned around to punch him. Just as her fist was about to land on his head, she caught a glimpse of his expression. He didn't seem to care. He wasn't even trying to escape.

Monique really wanted to hit him but she stopped herself in the nick of time. She couldn't bring herself to do it. Levi knew her. He knew that she couldn't bear to hurt him while he was still injured.

She knew that, but she still couldn't change anything.

She gave him a look of reproach and rolled to the other side of the bed, keeping her distance. It was the only way she could have a good rest that night.

Levi had a cheeky grin on his face. His plan had succeeded. He pulled her into an embrace and sighed in satisfaction. "Monique, as long as you don't move or mess around, I won't act recklessly again."

He really knew how to wind her up. Monique was so furious that she gritted her teeth. Who was the one messing around? How could he be so shameless?

Anger rose in her like a tide. She was quivering with anger. However, she did not dare to move. Levi was pleased. At least, he knew that Monique still cared about him. He grinned and said, "Good girl, it's time to sleep!"

Monique had never let a man cradle her in his arms. She felt very uncomfortable but she did not dare to push him away. After all, men were easily aroused when being in such a posture...

"I told you to sleep. Don't think too much!" He ordered as he tightened his grip. Monique whispered, "You are holding me so tightly. I can't even breathe. How can I sleep?"

"All right." Levi gently loosened his grip, but he still held on to her for fear that she would escape. It took him a lot of effort to make her sleep with him. He had no intention to let his efforts go to waste.

"You are still hugging me too tightly." Monique tried to negotiate with him.

"No, I won't let go..." Levi disagreed.

"Forget it..." Monique didn't want to argue with him anymore. He was too stubborn. There was no way she could win against him.

"Monique, did someone hold you in his arms before?" Holding Monique in his arms, Levi was satisfied. It was completely different from the feeling of holding his girlfriends in his arms. He used to think it was fun, but now he felt at ease as he held Monique in his arms.

As long as she was with him, he was no longer afraid. His wounds did not hurt as much either.

"Of course." Monique heard from her mother that her father used to cradle her in his arms wherever he went. His father adored her very much and he would cradle her in his arms even when he slept as if he was afraid that someone would snatch her away from him.

Upon hearing what she said, jealousy and rage seized him. He gripped her shoulders and demanded, "Who?! I didn't even have the chance to hug you. How could someone else hug you first?"

"It's my..." Monique stopped before she finished her sentence. She sniggered. It was a good idea to make him jealous. She enjoyed the attention. "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Monique, I just confessed to you. Now I am your future boyfriend. Do you think it has nothing to do with me if you had been hugged by another man before?" Levi raised his voice. He became crazed with jealousy and it put her in a good mood. At that moment, she finally believed that he had feelings towards her.

Perhaps, he really did like her, at least a little bit.

Should she anticipate it?

Just as the thought crossed her mind, she recalled what he had said to her before. He called her a tomboy and mocked her, saying that she should take a good look of herself in the mirror. He said that he wouldn't fall for someone like her.

Levi said that it was impossible between them that morning.

Monique also recalled what Vivian advised her. Vivian said that Levi was a playboy and never to fall for such a man. According to Vivian, Monique would only suffer if she fell for someone like him.

That's right, she should face reality. She was not going to behave impulsively just because he showered her with flattery.

Monique clenched her fist and warned herself silently. She made a solemn promise that she would never be his girlfriend. It would never work out even if they became a couple.

After making her decision, Monique paid no heed to Levi and closed her eyes, pretending to fall into slumber. She pretended that she had not heard what he said.

After waiting for a while, Levi still did not receive a response. Listening to the sound of her breathing, he thought she had fallen asleep. His gaze shifted to her face. It was fair and clean and he couldn't take his eyes off her for a very long time.

She was indeed beautiful.