Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

Chapter 293 - 293: 289 Roy Lewis, I’m very tired today…

“What is it?”

He also wanted to know, how exactly, he could steady her restless heart.

Tickled by his kiss, Richelle Dunn turned her head, her hand on the back of his head pulling him closer, and placed a kiss on his sensual thin lips, followed by a light bite.

“It’s love, understanding, and tolerance.”

And all of these, were provided by the man holding her.

“Do you know, when I was taking the kids back to South Asia, I was really angry. I told myself that even if that stinky Roy Lewis came after me, unless he was willing to kneel on durian shells for a night, I would never forgive him!”

Hearing her condition for forgiveness, Roy Lewis burst into untimely laughter.

Richelle Dunn glared at him and irritably asked him.

“Is it funny?”

Roy Lewis placed his large hand on her hair tips, shaking his head with a smile.

“I don’t find it funny, but your ease of appeasement.”

Roy Lewis, his hand on her bottom, turned her to face him. He lowered his head, their foreheads touching.

“Regarding the bastard remarks I made that day, I wouldn’t contest if you sent me to life imprisonment. Astonishingly, you would cool down if I knelt on durian shells for a night?”

Richelle Dunn hummed, her eyes beautifully radiant.

“What else? Do you suppose everyone else is as bastardly as you?”

Roy Lewis, with a slight motion, stared at her with deep eyes and pecked her nose.

“Hmm, I’m the bastard! Why didn’t you tell me that day? If you had, I would have knelt.”

Richelle Dunn chuckled, “Do you want to kneel on durian shells? It’s not too late to do it now!”

Roy Lewis quickly forgot his earlier anger towards her, this moment, he wished nothing more than to pamper and cherish her in his palm.

His deep eyes carried a playful smile as he looked at her, “Would you bear with it?”

Now, he was able to interpret her feelings through her words and actions.

In terms of emotion, she was straightforward and sincere, like her personality.

Richelle Dunn seemed to lose her direction in his unfathomable eyes. She watched him for a moment before, against her better judgment, shaking her head with a sigh.

“Sigh…What should I do, indeed I can’t bear with it!”

Richelle Dunn felt somewhat powerless, just how was she so easily coaxed and pacified?

But then, she remembered how he bravely stepped into the line of fire to save her master at the service station, she believed, it was not her being easily appeased, but rather, this man, knew exactly how to win over her heart.

Should a man, for your family, even be willing to give up his life, would you still bother squabbling over the mistakes he made out of silly confusion?

Anyway, she couldn’t bear it!

Upon hearing Richelle Dunn, in her soft voice accept her inability to bear with it, and seeing her eyes filled with affection and mist, the beast within Roy Lewis that he’d been keeping in check loosed itself.

He swiftly turned and laid Richelle Dunn flat on the couch. He knelt on the couch with one knee on the ground and one on the couch, his hands propped at her sides, and he leaned in towards her.

Since they confirmed their relationship at the service station, kissing and hugging had been a frequent occurrence.

However, beyond that, they were yet to have any further physical interaction till today.

On one hand, they were both busy.

Moreover, Roy Lewis’s old injury had just been treated with acupuncture as ordered by Richelle Dunn for nearly half a month.

In this past month, Roy Lewis had consciously taken over the care of the children to give Richelle Dunn extra time to deal with the Dunns’ matter.

This made Roy Lewis realize how tiring it was for Richelle Dunn when she was looking after two or three kids alone. In any case, after his work and childcare duties, he would consume the sedative herbal medicine prepared by Richelle Dunn, before immediately falling asleep when he hit the bed.

Now, he had trapped Richelle Dunn in his arms, his burning gaze, in lieu of his hands, roamed from her face to the collar of her shirt.

Today, Richelle Dunn wore a very simple white shirt and black trousers. Despite the mundane style of the white shirt, the way she bundled the trousers highlighted her slender waist.

Roy Lewis rested a hand around her waist as thin as a willow twig, his eyes landing on the sexy collarbone exposed by her neckline.

His long fingers with well-defined joints fell on her collar, and in his deep, husky voice he reminded her.

“Baby, remember to button up next time.”

Richelle Dunn, expressing innocence, opened her mouth to argue for herself, “But I…”

Roy Lewis didn’t give her a chance to justify, and his lips that carried a faint scent of mint, forcefully pressed onto hers.

The study was very silent, only heavy breathing, and the rustling of clothing could be heard.

Richelle Dunn, lost in chaos, with the remnants of rationality, her hand pushed against Roy Lewis’s chest, her tone mixed with coquetry and plea

“Roy Lewis, I’m very tired today…”

However, Roy Lewis aggressively wedged open her mouth, all pleas returning unanswered.

The warm palm caressed her face, eliciting sparks.

Unable to control herself, she reached up to lock her hands around Roy Lewis’s neck, she pulled away from the kiss, panting slightly, looking at him with her moist deer-like eyes.

“Roy Lewis…”

Roy Lewis’s throat was dry, his eyes deep.

“Baby…”

“Bang!”

“Daddy, Timothy and I finished assembling the Lego, come and have a look!”

The loud door-opening sound and Timothy’s clear voice, interrupted all of Roy Lewis actions and sweet words…

[Haha, poor Master Lewis!]