Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 97 - 109: Out of Control Kiss (2)

Chapter 97: Chapter 109: Out of Control Kiss (2)

He embraced her waist, his grip slowly loosening, his gesture while kissing her becoming tender bit by bit.

Isabel felt an indescribable desire awakening within her, causing her mind to gradually become clouded.

Percy’s hand moved from her face, caressing her beautiful neck and finally resting on her collarbone, slowly rubbing.

Isabel gradually closed her eyes, instinctively and clumsily kissing Percy back.

This act of hers softened Percy’s gaze even more, and his kisses became as gentle as a layer of water.

Just as Isabel was about to completely lose herself, hurried footsteps echoed outside the kitchen, accompanied by a childish voice, "Sister Isabel, Sister Isabel, have you finished washing the dishes?"

Isabel’s eyes, which had just closed, suddenly awakened in shock.

Percy’s hand, which had reached inside Isabel’s clothes, abruptly halted.

Isabel quickly lifted her hand, pushing Percy away, trying to break free from his embrace.

But Percy still held Isabel tightly, and the hand that touched her soft skin lingered even to the point of gently caressing her a few more times, causing her body to shudder violently in response.

Raymond’s footsteps grew closer, making Isabel extremely nervous. Seeing that Percy had no intention of letting her go and fearing that their actions would traumatize the young Raymond, she impulsively bit down hard on Percy’s arm without thinking.

Perhaps because of her nerves, Isabel lost control of the strength of her bite. Unconsciously using all her might, her teeth went numb and an intense taste of blood filled her mouth.

Shocked by her own actions, Isabel quickly released her grip and pushed away from Percy’s now weakened strength. She then saw the unmistakable tooth marks left behind on Percy’s admittedly well-built fair skin, with two of them brimming with a striking redness.

Isabel pursed her lips, feeling embarrassed. She glanced at Percy, but didn’t say anything as she brushed past him and left the kitchen.

At a single glance, Isabel saw the excited look on Raymond’s face as he rushed towards her holding his school bag. Her heart softened and she couldn’t resist speaking in an exceptionally gentle tone, "Raymond, slow down. The floor is slippery, be careful not to fall."

"Sister Isabel, can you help me with my homework? The teacher asked us to build a castle with building blocks over the weekend and bring it to school on Monday to see whose creation is the prettiest." Raymond stood in front of Isabel, raising his little head and looking at her expectantly, his voice full of anticipation.

"Sure." Without any hesitation, Isabel agreed and nodded. Subsequently, Raymond reached out his hand, grabbed Isabel’s, and led her to his game room.

Isabel followed behind Raymond, realizing only later that she was unusually loving and patient with a five-year-old. Not to mention the unbelievable compassion she had even towards herself.

However, Raymond’s little hand which held hers felt so soft and warm that it easily touched the deepest corners of her heart, making her love him dearly and find it hard to resist.

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Percy stood in the kitchen, listening to the fading footsteps of two people, one big and one small, gradually coming to his senses.

He, who always had incredible self-control, was just now controlled by his instinctual desires – not only kissing her, but also revealing his innermost thoughts to her.

Furthermore, if it weren’t for Raymond’s timely appearance, he would have likely said even more to her.