Chapter 55
Chapter 55
Just like that, Augustine was trapped in her arms. He laid down on his side and let her arms dangle around his neck. Vivianna's sweet breath drifted into his nose, causing his eyes to darken.
Augustine had just turned the air conditioner to a very low temperature, almost 20 degrees celcius. Therefore, the temperature in the room made the woman lying beside him frown. She instinctively curled up and cuddled deeper into the warmth of the man.
Augustine took the blanket beside him and wrapped them up. Their bodies were almost stuck together.
Vivianna snuggled into his chest, sleeping like a child. Augustine lowered his head and looked at her sleeping face. Surprisingly, those beastly thoughts were suppressed by her sleeping face.
He closed his eyes. After staying awake for so long, he finally managed to fall asleep.
In the middle of the night, they had been changing several soul-stirring postures. Vivianna turned away from Augustine's arms. When she changed in a bowlike posture, Augustine mimicked her and wrapped her petite body into him with his arms casually on her waist.
They stayed in the same position until early in the morning.
At about seven o'clock in the morning, Vivianna woke up. She wanted to make breakfast for her son. Before she woke up, she felt something pressing her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"What on earth was on her chest?"
She opened her sleepy eyes and lowered her head, only to find a big palm on her, and the big palm was right on her bare peaks.
Vivianna's head exploded. Only then did she realize that she was sleeping in her room. She turned her head and saw a handsome sleepy face. Augustine was leaning to one side, sound asleep.
Vivianna blushed in an instant. She pushed his hand away rudely from her chest and then examined his body carefully. She wanted to find out if there was anything wrong.
Augustine woke up by surprise. He was already awake the moment when she held his hand. He opened his eyes and looked at Vivianna's heaving chest along with her startled expression. It was very amusing for him and the corner of his mouth curled upward.
"Good morning." His deep and hoarse voice was charming.
Vivianna glared at him and got out of bed hurriedly. She stood by the bed and glared at him fiercely, "When did you carry me to bed? Did... did you do anything to me last night?" After that, her face and ears turned red.
Augustine placed his handsome face on the palm of his hand. He squinted his eyes and smiled flirtatiously, "What do you want me to do to you?"
Vivianna was so furious that she grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, "B*stard..."
Augustine caught the pillow without any effort and placed it down. He replied with a serious face, "Can't you feel it yourself?"
Vivianna's face was as red as a tomato. She frowned and checked her body carefully. Augustine hummed, "If I really did that to you, you wouldn't have been able to get out of bed for three days." From NôvelDrama.Org.
Vivianna was so enraged that she was about to explode. Augustine was so irritating.
However, she remembered the time when she slept with him four years ago. She felt extremely sore, but now she did not feel anything. She bit her lips and said, "You are not allowed to stay here
tonight."
After that, she went to wash up in the bathroom. She was going to make breakfast for Zeph.
On the bed, Augustine breathed a sigh of relief. He was still very sleepy. He closed his eyes and continued to breathe in the residual fragrance of Vivianna's.
Zeph also got up. He had just woken up so he looked blurred and couldn't stop blinking his huge eyes. He put on his tiny slippers and went out.
Hearing the sound coming from the kitchen, his felt warmed immediately. "Mommy..."
Although Vivianna was still raging early in the morning, when she saw her son, her smile was as gentle as spring, "Zeph, good morning."
"Hey, where's daddy?"
"He's still in the room."
"Mommy, did you really sleep with daddy last night?" Zeph asked curiously.
What could Vivianna say? She did sleep with him last night. Although they did not do anything, she still thought that Augustine had taken advantage of her. She pursed her lips, "Go and find your father."
"Okay!" Zeph left cheerfully.
Vivianna breathed a sigh of relief and continued to make breakfast for three of them.
Zeph pushed open the door of the room and found his daddy on the bed. He climbed onto the bed happily.
Augustine stretched out his arm and held Zeph into his arms. Zeph laid beside Augustine quietly and looked at his handsome face, "Daddy, did you sleep well last night?"
"No!" Augustine replied.
"Why didn't you sleep well?"
"Because daddy is not used to this bed."
"What does that mean?"
"It means daddy can't sleep in a bed that is not mine. So, Zeph, can you go back to the castle with daddy tonight?"
Zeph felt sorry for his daddy! He nodded and said, "Well, I'll ask mommy to go back with me."
Augustine reached out his hand and ruffled Zeph's little head. He chuckled in a low voice, "Okay!"
When breakfast was ready, Augustine got up and went into the bathroom. There were two toothbrushes, one for adults and one for children. There was another new one. He picked up the one for adults and used it.
After Vivianna had finished setting up for breakfast, she asked Zeph to sit down. Then, she saw that Augustine had put on the clothes he was wearing on the previous night. There was no wrinkle on high-ended clothes. The white silk and black suit made him look like a Prince Charming. He was so d*mn
attractive.
Vivianna suppressed the slight fluctuation in her heart. No matter how handsome and outstanding Augustine was, he was still an a*shole.
She thought it over and over. It must be Augustine who'd secretly carried her into the room on the previous night. She didn't sleepwalk. As she was asleep when he carried her to bed, she didn't know if he'd sabotaged her.
She had to stay away from such a dangerous man.
Breakfast was served with milk, poached eggs and scallion noodles. The three of them ate scrumptiously.
"Zeph, I'll register a school for you. School's starting soon." Vivianna told Zeph.
Augustine listened and frowned, "Where are you sending him to?"
"It's a bilingual kindergarten in our community!" Vivianna replied casually.
"No, my son must receive the best education."
"He is only three years old." Vivianna frowned as he shouldn't ask too much from a three-year-old. We should just let him enjoy and have fun.
However, Augustine replied firmly, "He is my son, I must be the one to decide on his education."