Ice-Cold Ceo, Crazy Love

“Isabella.” Leo didn’t rush. He said fearlessly, “I really liked you. Besides, so many people have seen us being together intimately. Only when we’re in a relationship can we put a stop to their gossip.”

Leo had always liked Isabella. Moreover, Isabella did come from a good family. As for Leo, though he was from the Landor family, he had no right to interfere in the affairs of the Storm Group. Therefore, he had little status in the upper class.

Therefore, marrying Isabella was already the best choice for him.

“So, you brought these people here?” Isabella looked at Leo with a gloomy face.

“No.” Leo shook his head.

Indeed, it wasn’t him.

But how could Isabella believe him?

She looked at him with a hateful expression in her eyes.

Then she gritted her teeth and pointed fiercely at the door. “Get out.”

Leo still wanted to say something, but when he saw Isabella’s pale face, he shrugged and slowly put on his clothes.

“Well, Isabella, don’t worry. I’ll be responsible for this. In a few days, I’ll talk to my mother about proposing marriage to your family,” he said.

“Get lost!” Isabella’s voice became even sharper.

Leo left calmly, showing no signs of haste.

He felt that Isabella was just a little confused now.

So many people had seen what had happened between them.

If she didn’t marry him, who else could she marry?

The more he thought about it, the happier he felt.

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It seemed that Ben actually cared about him.

In the car…

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Yana looked at Timothy with a strange expression, and asked, “Is the situation between

Isabella and Leo any of your concern?”

Timothy was expressionless. “Why would I be dragged into that? Don’t talk nonsense.”

Yana sneered. “I don’t care about their affairs either.”

A heavy silence then filled the car.

However, Timothy and Yana didn’t feel uncomfortable.

They were accustomed to this way of getting along with each other. Sometimes, silence. could be a good way for both of them.

In the Landor’s‘ house…

Ben ignored the following bustling and brought Susan home.

“We’re home, Susan,” he said softly.

She raised her head and asked in a delicate voice, “Are you Ben?”

She raised her head. Her eyes were bright and her lips were moist.

She asked gently again, “Are you Ben?”

Ben suddenly felt an impulse surging in his heart. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

He said slowly, “I am.”

Susan tilted her head and sized him up carefully as if trying to determine if he was telling

the truth.

Finally, she confirmed that it was indeed him.

She stretched out her arms toward him, saying, “Hug me.”

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Ben’s impulse surged even more, but he resisted with some difficulty. “Wait, you can rest in bed for a while. I’ll get you some soup to prevent a hangover.”

But Susan grabbed Ben by the clothes and refused to let him go.

“Good girl, Susan…”

“Hug me.” Susan didn’t care and continued to ask for a hug.

“I… I want to hug you too, but now you’re drunk. I’ll hug you when you sober up, okay?” Ben

tried his best to control himself.

Susan disregarded his words. All she knew was that he had turned her down once more. She became furious and rolled on the bed like a child. “Hug me, I want you to hug me.”

Ben remained speechless.

He was unsure of how to deal with this situation.

Seeing her still rolling around, he was worried that she might fall out of bed, so he quickly helped her.

She took that opportunity to hug him.

Her hands were soft, and so was her body.

Ben stiffened.

He felt that his heart was beating even faster.

In the end, it beat so quickly that he felt like it was about to jump out of his chest.

“Come onto the bed,” Susan ordered in a coquettish manner. “It’s uncomfortable for me to hold you like this.”

Come onto the bed?

Ben looked at Susan, whose eyes were blurred, and his heart was in turmoil.

In her current state, he could do anything to her.

But…

“Get on.” Susan pulled him directly to the bed.

Ben couldn’t resist any longer and was drawn onto the bed by Susan.

“You can lean on me like this. Move your butt a bit and hug me like this.” Susan toyed with Ben, who maintained a stiff expression, almost like she was playing with a doll.

Finally, when she felt satisfied, she leaned against his chest with contentment.

She nuzzled her face against his chest and said softly, “Ben.”

“Huh?” He remained frozen, not daring to move even the slightest bit.

He was afraid that something uncontrollable would happen if he moved.

Susan looked at Ben, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes. “Ben, don’t you like me anymore?”

Ben was stunned. “I like you. Don’t talk nonsense.”

But she felt even more aggrieved. “Then why haven’t you kissed me?”

Ben didn’t know what to say.

He was at a loss. Did he need to kiss her?

Of course, he was very willing to kiss her.

But did she have to test his self–control like this?

“Sure enough, you don’t like me anymore.” Susan was annoyed and pushed him away.

“No, I like you!” Ben said hurriedly.

“Then kiss me.”

Susan closed her eyes and raised her chin.

She was just facing him like that, appearing calm and unguarded.

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The two of them were so close that Ben could almost see every tiny detail of her face.

All of a sudden, he felt a lump in his throat and couldn’t speak.

“Hurry up,” she urged.

Ben was in a dilemma. He said slowly, “Susan… you… are drunk. You don’t know what you’re doing right now.”

Was he rejecting her again?

Susan was unhappy. She opened her eyes and was about to get out of bed. “If you don’t kiss me, someone else will.”

Ben was speechless.

He then pulled her back and kissed her without hesitation.

If she had been sober, she would have felt very shy.

But when he kissed her now, she giggled and even stuck out her tongue to lick his lips.

Ben also gave up resisting. His eyes slowly darkened. “How about you kiss me?”

“Okay,” Susan replied obediently, then instinctively nibbled on his lips.

Ben narrowed his eyes.

Susan was drunk…

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She seemed to be cuter than usual.

“Good girl, give me another kiss,” he said.

She then kissed him again.

“One more kiss,” Ben said.

Susan kissed him again.

“One more.” Ben was not satisfied. To be exact, he was greedier now.

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This time, Susan pursed her lips and refused him.

She said angrily, “I won’t kiss you anymore. Your lips are too firm.”

After that, she fell asleep.

Ben was speechless.

Well, his lower half became aroused and firm.

However, Susan, who made him like this, had already fallen sound asleep.

Ben sighed and helped change her clothes for her.

During the whole process, it was inevitable that there would be an inner struggle in his

heart.

But when he remembered that she was drunk, he held back..

It took him a long time to settle her down, and he planned to go back to the sofa to sleep.

But in her sleep, Susan rolled over and clung to him tightly, like an octopus.

Ben tried a few times, but he couldn’t break free, so he could only lie down beside her.

Beside him, she was delicate and soft, making it very comfortable to hold her…

But…

Ben had no idea if spending a night with Susan like this would be torture or a blessing.

However, when he thought of how well–behaved and cute she was, he still felt a little

excited.

Feeling the soft Susan in his arms, Ben’s final thought was…

“Maybe I should keep a few bottles of wine at home in the future…”