When Matthew Morgan turned around, Chloe Grant had already closed the door to the stairs.
She walked over to Matthew Morgan with a big smile.
Yet that smile... even made Matthew Morgan feel a slight chill down his spine.
"Uncle Morgan, why aren’t you resting at ho?"
Chloe Grant tilted her head, her face full of innocence.
Matthew Morgan slightly raised an eyebrow and moved closer to Chloe Grant, "Ca to see you."
"Oh, it’s really kind of you to make a special trip to see ." As soon as Chloe Grant finished saying this, her expression imdiately turned serious. She stood straight, staring at Matthew Morgan, "I really didn’t know, your body must be made of iron or sothing, injured but still not... ah... what are you doing!"
Before Chloe Grant could voice her complaints, suddenly her waist was seized by Matthew Morgan, bringing her entirely into his arms. With a swift move, he pressed Chloe Grant against the door.
Matthew Morgan cupped her right cheek with his hand, "You left ho at eight in the morning, it’s now eight at night, a full twelve hours have passed."
His voice suddenly lowered, then slowly leaning in, his lips stayed by Chloe Grant’s ear, "Chloe, twelve hours without seeing you, I couldn’t endure."
As he finished speaking, Matthew Morgan’s lips had already sealed hers!
anwhile, Chloe Grant’s mind was still lingering on his previous words.
He said, "Chloe, twelve hours without seeing you, I couldn’t endure."
He... spoke sweet words!
"Focus a little."
By her ear was his soft yet domineering tone, causing Chloe Grant to blink several tis.
In fact, she hadn’t quite reacted yet, but was already being led by Matthew Morgan’s kiss, eventually following his rhythm, she indulged in that kiss.
At the door, George Stern tilted his head, clearly aware from the sounds outside what those people were doing.
The corners of his mouth twitched several tis until he almost got cramps.
Please!
Before you two get all lovey-dovey, could you consider that there’s a living person behind this door!
"You think you’re the only one with a girl to kiss!"
The Little Overlord was so angry he wanted to kick the door, but...
As soon as Matthew Morgan’s cold visage popped into his mind, the Little Overlord silently withdrew, giving up...
Outside the door.
The two kissed for a long ti, until Chloe Grant was breathless.
She slightly parted her lips, greedily inhaling fresh air.
"Co jogging with next ti, this lung capacity is no good." Matthew Morgan made his assessnt, then suddenly leaned close to Chloe Grant and whispered in her ear, "Stamina’s not good either."
His tone made Chloe Grant instantly understand, and her face turned bright red.
She looked at Matthew Morgan with grievance, raising her hand to hit him!
Matthew Morgan clutched his chest, imdiately changing his expression, "Hitting so hard..."
"Are you okay?"
Chloe Grant rembered his injuries and went to ask, only for Matthew Morgan to pull her back into his embrace again.
Lowering his head, he kissed her forehead.
Chloe Grant didn’t even know what to say in her anger.
Matthew Morgan held her tighter.
"My little Chloe is so clumsy, I’m afraid you’ll get bullied outside, so I had to co."
The original anger Chloe Grant felt was completely shattered by Matthew Morgan’s words.
She reached out to hug Matthew Morgan back, snuggling in his embrace.
"But you can’t neglect your own injuries either, wouldn’t it be better for you to rest properly?" Chloe Grant was still very worried about him, "You promised you wouldn’t treat yourself like you’re made of iron, you’d take good care of your body."
"Not seeing you, I’d keep worrying about the wound, it would always hurt. Seeing you, I forget everything."
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In her heart, Chloe Grant felt both sweetness and unable to bear it.
The current Uncle Morgan was completely different from what she had imagined.
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