Chapter 496: 494 Want to make her cry? Have a special fetish?
When visiting the Payne Family, Cressida originally planned to go buy so gifts in the afternoon, but soone said that he had slept late last night and got up early, so he wanted her to nap with him.
Cressida murmured, “So you do get tired too. I thought you were always so energetic.”
Then…
To prove his energy level.
He held her and they went at it again.
Indulgence during the day, utterly outrageous.
Indeed, once this man gets started, there’s no stopping him.
As a result, Cressida didn’t have ti to buy the gifts, but Tim Payne just smiled and said, “The gifts have already been prepared for you in advance.”
In the evening, when she followed Tim to the Sheng Family Mansion and entered the courtyard, she saw Martin Yates holding a pair of large shears, cutting the withered branches of a few trees haphazardly.
“Uncle Yates,” Cressida greeted him politely.
Martin Yates nodded.
“You should cut off these ones on the side. These redundant branches not only affect the appearance and absorption of nutrients but also hinder the growth of the healthy ones,” she smiled and pointed out.
She was always considerate and gentle, and Martin Yates glanced at his nephew on the side:
“How did this pig manage to get his hands on such a precious cabbage?”
Oh well,
no matter what, this cabbage is still in my family’s courtyard.
Julia had a lot to say to her, “Back at the hospital, the way I spoke to you was because I had my reasons. That person was too cunning, and I really didn’t want to drag you into it.”
“Auntie, I understand.”
“Good child,” Julia lightly patted her hand and noticed that both her wrists were bare. So, she pulled her into a room filled with jewelry.
The entire room was illuminated by jewelry, filled with adornnts.
“Pick whichever you like.”
“My job doesn’t really suit wearing jewelry.”
“Then wear them after work.”
“…”
Cressida refused several tis, but Julia still handed her many pieces. Anyone who didn’t know them would have thought they were shopping at a market. Julia kept saying, “Because of Zoe, I owe Tim a lot, and due to family reasons, he hasn’t had any relationships.”
“He’s not very good with sweet words or pleasing girls.”
“If he does sothing wrong, please be lenient with him.”
Cressida smiled wryly:
Mrs. Payne seems to not understand her son very well.
She is usually rational, but once a certain soone gets into bed, he turns into a vixen, and she can’t resist. If this continues, she might have to join her grandma in the nursing ho.
Zoe and William arrived late. Since they had seen each other last night, Zoe frowned and asked, “Cressida, didn’t you rest well last night? You look so pale.”
“Very bad?” Cressida made an effort to put on makeup.
“You don’t look very energetic. I have so stuff that can boost your energy back ho. I’ll get so for you,” Zoe laughed, “Even your voice is hoarse.”
Tim coughed, interrupting his sister, “Have your morning sickness gotten better?”
“It seems to have suddenly improved recently. I’ve been eating and sleeping well.”
However, during the al, Zoe couldn’t help but pick the sour dishes, even asking the chef to make her a small plate of vinegar.
“When I was carrying your brother, I craved sour foods too,” Old Mrs. Payne laughed.
William frowned:
No way it could be a boy, right?
Oh well,
If it’s a boy, I’ll have soone to roughhouse with.
Since the Jovan Gonzalez incident, this was the first ti the family gathered around the table to eat. Apart from Zoe, who was pregnant, everyone had so wine. Cressida stayed at the mansion, and when she helped Tim back to the room, she imdiately noticed the sunflowers by the window.
They seed slightly wilted, probably from not being watered for a while.
The incident from twenty years ago was like a heavy stone pressing on the hearts of all Payne Family mbers, making it hard to breathe.
With the Jovan Gonzalez incident finally resolved, everyone could finally catch their breath, and Tim, happy to have his loved one by his side, drank too much and lay on the bed, groggy, hearing a slight noise.
Opening his eyes, he saw Cressida standing by the window, adjusting the sunflowers.
The moonlight spilled over, making it seem like a dream.
When he heard movent on the bed, she turned to look at him, “How do you feel? Do you need to get you so water?”
“No.”
In his dreams,
this scene had appeared before.
Tim staggered as he got up, and Cressida worried he might fall, went to help him, but he pressed her against the window. The early spring night was chilly, and their breaths were rapid and chaotic, overlapping…
Two sunflowers were knocked to the ground, trampled beyond recognition.
Cressida had already been tornted by him from the previous night and afternoon.
Her eyes tinged red,
gentle and pitiful.
Tim kissed her eyes, his voice hoarse from the alcohol, “Cressida, you look so beautiful when you cry.”
Cressida gritted her teeth:
Could he be a pervert with so peculiar kink? Why does he have to make her cry?
——
The next day
When Cressida woke up, she found it rare that Tim hadn’t gotten up early to go to the company. He held her in his arms and said in a low voice, “I thought last night was a dream.”
Listen to him,
He took advantage of her and then used this excuse!
Because Cressida didn’t know, this scene had appeared in Tim’s dream before. When they washed up and went to the front hall, Zoe had already sent people to deliver energy-boosting items, mostly food.
Donkey-hide gelatin, ginseng, and similar items.
Since Cressida was indeed low on energy, she thanked him and took them.
Then…
sothing happened.
Perhaps because he had recently started eating at, it was quite intense. Cressida used the excuse of going to the nursing ho to accompany her grandmother and stayed there for two days. She was finally sent back to the villa.
“Miss Jones, you ca at the right ti. Junior President Payne specifically cooked soup for you,” Assistant Law was there, reporting on work.
Tim made chicken soup, saying it had ginseng in it, which was especially good for boosting energy.
He made a lot, anyone who saw it had a share.
Assistant Law didn’t dare drink it and excused himself with so tasks.
Cressida drank quite a bit, feeling warm all over, but Tim only had half a bowl and then sothing happened because…
He got a nosebleed!
“What’s going on?” Cressida was startled and led him to clean up.
“I don’t know, I just feel uncomfortable all over.”
“Where does it hurt? Your head or stomach?”
“Hot!”
“…”
Seeing his flushed face and heated body, Cressida thought sothing was wrong. This looked like he took so aphrodisiac. Could soone have really drugged him? His excessive heat, bulging veins, and bloodshot eyes… that look…
like he wanted to devour her.
When she tried to run, his arm tightened around her waist, and he already had her on the washstand.
“Tim Payne, how about you take a cold shower?” Seeing his state now, Cressida knew she was in trouble.
“Maybe later.”
His voice was hoarse.
As his kiss fell,
the heat was maddening,
their body temperatures intertwined. Perhaps it was the energy-boosting chicken soup, Cressida felt equally hot, her face flushed, the air in the bathroom was thick and humid with the scent of tuberose.
It was dangerously intoxicating.
Cressida couldn’t escape at all.
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