My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 844

- Posttraumatic sweetness

If you ignored the bruises on his face and the bruises on the corners of his mouth, his face was perfect.

In the study, a few other people were also standing around rummaging through the boxes.

"Bam."

William sat there, his handsome face revealing his impatience. He casually threw a book on the ground, and the thin lip began to knit its brows tightly, revealing a strong sense of dissatisfaction.

He still had a needle in one hand and was dripping.

This is nonsense.

"William."

Alice said as she walked inside. The people by her side all lowered their heads to show their courtesy and continued to look for something.

"Why are you up?" William glanced at her, and his voice instantly became displeased, "Could it be that they are causing too much trouble?"

Damn it!

How many times had he instructed these people not to cause any noise? He had still woken her up.

"No." Alice said indifferently, she walked to his side and looked at the wound on the corner of his mouth, "But you, why did you get up? Did you forget what foster father and the doctor said?"

He was severely injured and needed some rest.

"Lying in bed all day is too boring." William paused here, he stared at her delicate face, then raised his eyebrow sinisterly and hooked his fingers at her.

Alice bent down and obediently put her ear in front of his lips.

Then, she heard William's sexy and evil voice, "Besides, I can't do anything lying on the bed with you. It is too boring"

This was the truth.

Alice was speechless and looked at him. What was he thinking?

"Come here."

William pulled her over and pushed her down onto his lap. He wrapped both of his arms around her as he moved the IV tube to follow his movements to and fro. Alice watched her worriedly, afraid that his acupuncture needles would be crooked.

William carried her and sat in front of the table. He picked up a book and flipped through it as he asked, "Did Daniel prepare breakfast for you?"

"What about you? Have you eaten yet?"

These few days, she was also recuperating from her injuries. In order to recover from her injuries, William would go and eat the food Daniel cooked, but there would always be a meal on the table.

"Yes."

William replied without raising his head and continued flipping through the books.

"Really?" Why didn't she believe it? Without thinking, Alice reached out his hand to his stomach and felt the texture of the gauze.

This was completely an action without any reaction, but William immediately looked towards her with a dubious look, and ridiculed, "You're not hungry or thirsty since early in the morning?"

Alice was embarrassed, her face was hot, as if she had been electrocuted, she kept her hand back, "Don't speak nonsense; there are still people here."

She looked over at the people next to her, all pretending to be deaf and blind, their backs to them, not looking back.

So well—trained.

Alice looked at William, and touched the corner of his mouth. "Does it still hurt? Did you really eat it? How about I go and cook something for you, don't lie to me."

William glanced at her, his voice cold: "All of you, get out!"

"Yes, Mr. Cullen." Hearing this, a group of people who acted as if they were deaf immediately filed out and closed the door, leaving a quiet room as if they had never come in before.

"What's wrong?" Alice withdrew her gaze from the door in confusion.

William stared straight at her, reached out to pinch her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips. Alice immediately leaned back in place, and said unhappily, "What are you doing?"

"I'll satisfy you."

"Satisfy me?" Did she ask him to do anything?

"You touched my stomach and face;didn't you want to do something to me?" William stuck close to her face and felt her breath, the corners of his lips curving up into a smile.

Alice didn't know how to refute that. "You know I don't mean that."

"I don't care what you mean. I know what you mean."

Just like asking for mercy, William tyrannically said as he kissed her lips. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her to his chest to kiss her deeply.

"No, urn."

Alice wanted to push him away, but the moment she thought of the wounds on his body, she could only let go of his hand. After kissing him passionately, she could feel the changes in his body, but then, she heard William softly curse while touching her lips, "Shit, you reap what you sow!"

A man shouldn't tease a pregnant woman, much less a pregnant woman who had suffered.

William held her, and stuck close to her face; he didn't move at all. After a long while, he said, "Tell me something! To divert my attention!"

If nothing else, he could smell the faint scent of her body. It was a damn good smell.

When Alice saw his patient look, she became even more embarrassed. She did not even need to divert her attention as she turned around and looked at the messy study room and asked, "What are you looking for, almost overturning the entire Lang's family?"

William looked at her, and answered every question. "Lang must have grasped something back then, which was why Lancaster let him leave. I must be interested in the information that an economist has."