My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

Chapter 317 Making it Clear

Vivian was unaccountably nervous and stammered back at him.

"Human beings are equal, there is no such thing as worthy or unworthy."

Sensing a loosening of Vivian's attitude in his words, Morris said urgently, "Perhaps, we can give it a

try."

He was boldly pursuing the woman before him.

Vivian's heartstrings tensed and her eyes flickered slightly as she looked at Morris, hesitating.

Suddenly, her mind recalled what Yoona had said to her that day, that just because of what Yoona had

once done, Morris had deprived her of the right to be a mother.

As a woman, Vivian could feel that pain first hand and could not help but be scandalised by Morris.

"Morris, I ......"

Vivian wanted to say something else, but the man said, "Get up, the floor is cold."

"Okay."

She responded and hurriedly got up, tugging at Morris in the process.

The man took her hand and stood up, then patted the snow on his back, but kept his hand firmly on

Vivian, "Take the umbrella, it's very snowy."

He said.

Then, without a word, he took Vivian a few steps back, picked up the umbrella that had been left on the

ground, and turned back towards the plum forest.

His hot palm wrapped around her cool hand, which instantly made Vivian feel less cold.

It seemed inconvenient for the man to hold the umbrella with his left hand, so his arm lifted and

wrapped around her shoulders, bringing her towards him, "Come closer, you won't get wet in the

snow."

When she felt the tenderness of the man towards her, Vivian's hands, tucked into the pockets of her

trench coat, clenched together in an uneasy manner, her heart racing, almost suffocating with

nervousness.

Before she came to the old mansion, she had been angry with him, but now they had suddenly made

up.

He confessed his love to her.

Even though there were no flowers and diamond rings in the confession, Vivian still couldn't restrain

her heart from racing, flutter, and even some joy.

Morris saw that she was not as aloof as she was a moment ago, but instead had the shyness of a

woman in love, and the corners of his lips lifted in an imperceptible light smile.

"Vivian, I know you have a lot of concerns in mind. But I will give you time to adjust slowly."

It was surprising that Morris was inexplicably nervous as he said these words.

God knows, when faced with a ten billion order, he would not even have his heart racing and his palms

sweating with nervousness like this moment.

Vivian wanted to say no, but when she thought about all the things he had done for her, it was a lie to

say that she was not moved.

In the end there was a struggle before Vivian said: "Since we will give it try, we take three months as

the deadline. If it's not suitable by then, I hope you won't force me. Is that okay?"

Three months?

Morris’ eyes lit up with a rather satisfying look.

"Okay, I promise you."

"But, I have something to say." Vivian said immediately, "First, you can't touch me during the time we

try to spend together; second, you can't interfere in my affairs; and third, I don't want anyone to know

about our relationship."

She had her own plans.

For the moment, there were still many people around her to watch out for, and it was best not to reveal

her relationship with Morris.

"Well, okay."

Morris nodded and readily agreed.

Suddenly, he paused in his stride and turned sideways to face Vivian, his handsome face curling into a

wicked smile as he knitted his brows and said, "What do you mean by 'no touching'?"

His hand on her shoulder deliberately increased its strength, as if to say: I'll touch you now.

When he asked this, Vivian's face abruptly reddened, "You ...... I ...... I am of course talking about the

kind of ...... that thing."

"What thing?"

"It's ......" Vivian was ashamed to say.

Morris couldn't help himself, and suddenly leaned down close to her ear, blew into her hair next to her

ear, and said softly, "Is it having sex?"

"Nonsense!"

Vivian pushed him away, always feeling red in the ears from his teasing.

"Okay, I promise you." Morris nodded, his large palm smoothly covering her cheek, his thumb rubbing

the face.

Before this, she had been angry, even disappointed, by the picture Issac had sent.

But now, knowing Vivian's passive and very dangerous situation, he just wanted to protect her properly.

He just didn't expect Vivian to give him the chance to try to get along, which was by and large the thing

that made Morris happiest.

"Vivian?"

He called out.

"Yeah?"

Vivian looked at him.

"I want to ...... kiss you."

Vivian: "......"

However, before Vivian knew how to answer Morris’ words, he clasped the back of her head with his

large palm, leaned down, and kissed her lips once again.

This time was different from earlier.

His kiss was gentle and careful, one hand around her waist, the other clasping the back of her head,

sucking gently, his tongue prying open her lips and teeth to penetrate her city.

Vivian stood there stiffly, not resisting.

She allowed the man to kiss her for a long time, her face flushed red, her heart beating wildly, her heart

fluttering.

At that moment, Morris suddenly let go of her, seeing her finally gasping for breath, he couldn't help but

smile, "So silly, don't you know how to breathe?" Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

At his teasing, the corners of Vivian's mouth twitched slightly, she didn't actually know what to say, just

glared at him with a puff of anger.

He lifted his hand and wiped the shiny water stain from the corner of her lips with his thumb, and

smoothly scraped the tip of her nose, "Come on, let's see the plum blossoms."

He held the umbrella with one hand and gathered the trench coat around her shoulders with the other,

wrapping her in his arms as the two continued walking towards the front.

Vivian did not speak the whole time, immersed in the romance of this love, although the two did not do

anything, just a kiss, but it made her blush, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

Even as they kissed, she felt hot all over.

After walking like this for a while, Vivian's pounding heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Only then did she say, "You know that there's something wrong with Mike, right?"

"After all, he's the bastard son of the Cheal family, he can't be my rival."

He was disdainful of Mike.

It was this ability to be so powerful in its own right that it was omnipotent that made Vivian ashamed of

herself.

She pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment before speaking to him, "Morris, I don't want to be

under your protection. Therefore, I hope that in the future, you will try not to interfere in my affairs. I

think I am capable of working it all out. If in a relationship, only one person has been giving, it is too

stressful. I ...... shouldn't be able to take it."

She was different from other girls.

Any other girl would just want to be well protected.

But Vivian needed a wider sky, enough for her to spread her wings and fly high.