Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 887 French Kiss

When the elevator opened, Jepherson let go of Raeleigh, who was almost out of breath.

Jepherson came out of the elevator, his face flushed slightly red. He pulled Raeleigh to a ward downstairs, Stuart hurriedly following after him. When they arrived, Jepherson went in with Raeleigh in tow, and Stuart stood guard by the door. He was afraid that someone would enter and disturb them.

As Raeleigh was pushed against the wall, she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Jepherson pushed Raeleigh's shoulders with both of his hands, his gaze as hungry as a wolf's. She pursed her lips, her little face painted a hue of red. She knew that he had missed the taste of her terribly. If outsiders were to see them, they would think that Jepherson had gone rabid.

"You... mmm..." Raeleigh had just begun to speak when Jepherson suddenly kissed her, effectively blocking her mouth. She raised her hands to shove him away. However, with only a bit more force, Jepherson pressed Raeleigh back against the wall. As he canoodled Raeleigh, he untied her collar, held her small hands, and kissed her.

"No... no..." Raeleigh kept shaking her head, but Jepherson was no longer in the right mind to control himself. As Raeleigh was too weak to resist his strength, she soon stopped fending him off. As soon as Raeleigh gathered her composure, Jepherson calmed down a little.

As he kissed Raeleigh gently, he put his hand behind her neck and lowered his head to leave more on her neck. In a hoarse voice, he asked, "Did you miss me?"

The fire inside Jepherson had subsided for the moment. Raeleigh felt his body emanating bouts of passion. If she did not cooperate with him and handle the situation well, she would get into trouble. Raeleigh nodded lightly with a blush on her face.

"Heh..." Jepherson was in a good mood, which could be inferred from his deep laughter. Raeleigh pressed her hands against Jepherson's shoulders. With his head down, his handsome face flushed slightly, and there were droplets of sweat on his forehead. Staring at Raeleigh, he kissed her lips. He put his hands on her waist and touched her gently with his fingers. Raeleigh, inexperienced, immediately gripped his shoulders tightly and turned her face away. She bit her lips hard, but she still could not ease Jepherson's desires.

When Jepherson saw Raeleigh's expression, he yearned to get even closer instead.

As he approached Raeleigh, her face seemed to contort. He failed to notice the change in her behavior, but upon seeing her hand, he realized that she was restraining herself.

Jepherson bent down and picked Raeleigh up. There were a few chairs in the room. Raeleigh lowered her head when she was set down on one. Jepherson put Raeleigh's hand aside and looked at it carefully. The bandage had been wrapped neater than her previous ones, thus her hand was unaffected.

Jepherson put Raeleigh's hand down, saying, "It's all my fault. I forgot that this would happen."

Raeleigh froze for a while before turning her head to look at Jepherson. She noticed that his gaze was still burning with desire, thus she immediately retracted her gaze.

He was the young master of a well-known family. How could she not be surprised upon hearing such an easy apology from him?

Raeleigh lowered her head. Jepherson tucked her hair to the back, revealing her entire face. However, Raeleigh kept her head down, showing nothing but her scarlet cheeks.

Jepherson looked at her and kissed her. However, Raeleigh flinched.

She still did not look at Jepherson.

Raeleigh wanted to fight back but she knew that her efforts would be futile.

If so, there was no need for her to struggle any longer.

Raeleigh lowered her head in silence. Then, Jepherson drew her chin over to him and put her hand on his shoulder so as to not hurt her injured hand.

Raeleigh could use the other hand as she liked. Jepherson put one hand around Raeleigh's waist and held her in his other. Despite having her body towards him, Raeleigh kept lowering her head. Jepherson could smell Raeleigh's light fragrance, and he leaned forward, taking a breath obsessively. He said, "I didn't hear you just now. Answer me."

"Yes," Raeleigh answered, her face reddening even more.

Jepherson paused for a moment and slightly frowned, "Are you telling the truth?"

Raeleigh glanced at Jepherson, "Yes."

Smiling in satisfaction, Jepherson said, "What proof can you provide?"

Raeleigh thought for a moment before replying, "I have no proof, but I did think about you. I even wondered if you would ask me the exact same question." "That's to say that you also thought of others?"

Seeing that Raeleigh did not answer his question, Jepherson pressed his lips on Raeleigh's ear and kissed it. Her ears were pale and delicate, tinged light red. Jepherson held it with his tongue and sucked on it.

Raeleigh grabbed Jepherson's clothes. He stared at Raeleigh with a suggestive gaze Seeing her blushing like a red apple, he let go her ear and went for her face. Seeing that Raeleigh still wasn't moving, Jepherson asked, "Do you want this or not?"

After asking that in a deep and husky voice, Jepherson's hands landed on Raeleigh's legs, rubbing them up and down. Every time Jepherson caressed her thighs, her whole body would tremble. To prevent herself from quivering, she had to hold his hands and stop him from doing so again.

Jepherson calmed down a little. He dropped his eyes to look at Raeleigh's hands and pressed her hands with his thumb, urging, "Kiss me."

Raeleigh subconsciously looked at Jepherson, staring at him with disbelief in her beautiful eyes. Jepherson tilted his head slightly and added, "I have a flight to watch. Give me a reward before I go back. Statiate me. Otherwise, I will no longer be as easy to deal with."

Raeleigh frowned, "You're despicable."

"Can't I act that way with my woman?" said Jepherson as he moved closer and touched her private part with his hand. Raeleigh immediately pressed Jepherson's hand and gave in, "If you want to do this, you should close your eyes."

Jepherson pursed his thin lips and slowly closed his eyes.

Raeleigh knew that Jepherson would not be deceived. She would suffer even dire consequences if she attempted to trick him.

Raeleigh did not continue to hem and haw and she kissed Jepherson's lips.

Then, she left.

Jepherson slowly opened his eyes. He originally intended to let Raeleigh go just like that, but those eyes of hers were too captivating, and her beauty was too alluring. He regretted his decision and wanted

even more.

"A French kiss," Jepherson's words were astonishing, causing Raeleigh's whole body to go stiff.

"I... don't know how to."

To Raeleigh, that sentence of hers was like a nail, pinning her down.

Jepherson did not give up. Although he could hear that Raeleigh was a little nervous and was trembling, he still held her in his arms and did not let her go.

"Hurry up."

Raeleigh bit her lip, insisting, "I really don't know how to."

"You can learn. C'mere, I'll teach you," Jepherson's voice was low and elegant, as if he had descended from the heavens. However, for Raeleigh, he sounded like a demon who had made her fraught with

unease.