Poisonous Mouth

Zachary slammed the car door hard and quickly walked to Bailey's side. He held Bailey's hand and rushed into the elevator.

Bailey grinned as she looked at Zachary, who was pulling her, and babbled something that made others misunderstand. "Yo, I can't run away. Why are you in such a hurry? It makes me feel shy. Sigh, did you buy a condom? I'm still young. I don't want to be a mother so early… Mm!"

Zachary turned around and covered Bailey's small mouth that was spouting nonsense. He seriously suspected that Bailey had been possessed by a ghost. Otherwise, how could such words come from the cold and arrogant Bailey?

What was even more infuriating was that Zachary realized that he didn't feel disgusted. Instead, he became more and more excited. He had become more and more obsessed with Bailey, who was like a vixen.

Zachary's burning eyes were filled with greed as he stared intently at Bailey, who only revealed her two blurry eyes. He approached Bailey step by step, forcing Bailey to retreat uncontrollably till the point she was leaning back against the elevator wall. Only then did Bailey realize that she had nowhere to retreat.

The surging emotions on his body made Zachary's handsome face slowly approach Bailey. Bailey was shocked. Oh no, Zachary wasn't going to mess around in the elevator, was he?

Bailey was so frightened that she immediately closed her eyes and pursed her lips tightly.

Zachary looked at Bailey, who was cowering like a turtle. He was furious. A noob but still liked to flirt. Wasn't this phrase talking about this heartless Bailey in front of him?

Zachary swallowed his saliva and steadied his heavy breathing. His hand gently wrapped around Bailey's waist and brought her in his direction.

Bailey only felt her body slowly approaching a place that was like a heater, but she didn't touch it too much. The faint heat lingered around her, making her blush.

What was Zachary doing now? Was he thinking about how to kiss her appropriately? Would he hug her waist when he kissed her and then embed her into his arms ruthlessly?

In the end, Bailey didn't receive anything from her wait. There was only the feeling of the elevator suddenly rising and Zachary whispering into her ear with a faint smile, "You heartless girl, why are you closing your eyes? Are you looking forward to something? Don't tell me you think I'm going to kiss you? Tsk, I really didn't expect the dignified Ms. Shear to have such thoughts about me."

Bailey opened her eyes with a swoosh. Her embarrassed and angry expression and wide round eyes were all accusing Zachary of being detestable and unromantic.

Zachary let go of Bailey and said teasingly, "Ms. Shear, why are you so angry? Could it be that I've guessed your thoughts and you're angry from embarrassment? Don't. Although I don't have any feelings for you, if you want me, I won't reject you."

Bailey gritted her teeth and was so angry that smoke was about to come out of her nostrils. Zachary deserved to die alone for the rest of his life. It was too infuriating. With such a mouth, he should have used an embroidery needle to sew it tightly and tie a few dead knots. That way, he would still have a chance to get a wife.

"Zachary, with your mouth, you deserve to be alone!" Bailey gritted her teeth and said angrily.

Zachary didn't expect Bailey to be really angry. He instantly panicked. He just didn't want to be played by Bailey. He didn't expect to anger Bailey.

Zachary scolded himself in his heart. Why couldn't he control his competitive mouth? Look, he made her angry again.

Zachary pursed his lips unnaturally. Just as he was about to say something, the elevator arrived at his floor.

Zachary glanced at Bailey, who still looked unhappy. He didn't know how to coax her, so he could only hold Bailey's hand and walk out.

Bailey was so angry that she wanted to shake off Zachary's hand, but in the end, she didn't. She could only let Zachary bring her to his house.

Looking at the familiar layout in the room, Bailey's thoughts drifted back to the time when she accompanied him as a ghost in her previous life. When she was bored, she wandered through this house thoroughly. She even knew where Zachary's underwear was.

Standing in the middle of the house, Bailey looked around and finally fixed his gaze on the man in front of her.

This man looked much younger and more energetic than the one she had seen in her previous life. His aura wasn't as lifeless as it was in her previous life. Zachary was really good-looking like this.

Zachary looked at Bailey, who was still silent, and felt a little uneasy. He wondered if he should say something nice, but the moment he opened his mouth, he said, "Do you want to take a shower first, or should I?"