Chapter 22: My Man Was Up To Me

Hearing my words, Elias's breathing stopped for an instant. Perhaps he was annoyed, he suddenly got up when I was afraid of falling and hugged him with my whole body, hanging on to him like a sloth.

"So... You want to play something a little exciting, huh?" I smiled as my legs climbed around him, "Honey, let's go to the bedroom."

Elias held me and carried me into the room with such ease.

I thought the timing was right and he wouldn't have any more qualms or resistance, but instead he intended to leave after he placed me on the bed.

What?

He stopped at a point of no return?

Was he a celibate priest?

I pulled him back, resigned, "Elias, are you a monk? I'm such a beautiful woman and you don't even care."

Elias covered me with the blanket, "You have drunk a lot of wine, hurry up and sleep."

How could I sleep?

I wanted to kick him in the face.