Overflowing Hidden Feelings: This CEO Is Hard to Please!
Chapter 774 - 774 Bottom Line Game

Chapter 774: Bottom Line Game Chapter 774: Bottom Line Game Robert Taylor suddenly laughed at her expression.

He raised his red wine glass and clinked it with Amelia Wilson’s, “If you don’t want to have a baby, then don’t. When you want to, we can have one. I’ll wait for you!”

As for having children, if she wasn’t willing, he had plenty of ways to make her want to.

With that, he drained his wine glass.

The next second.

He pulled Amelia in with one hand and kissed her lips, prying them open to slowly feed the wine from his mouth into hers.

For some reason, Amelia had an instinctive reaction.

She resisted.

This resistance made her feel inexplicably anxious.

Before she agreed to be in a relationship with Robert, she hadn’t been so resistant to him. In fact, she had even enjoyed his kisses and the skills he showed on her body.

But now, her body was instinctively repelling his advances.

Amelia quickly reacted, pushing Robert away with a laugh, “You just promised me not to have children, and the next second you want to do the deed? Aren’t you afraid I’ll get angry?”

“Having children and doing the deed to have children, although are the same thing, they are two different codes, aren’t they?” Robert didn’t get angry at her resistance, but instead had an even better attitude.

Amelia couldn’t figure out why he was so eager to please her, could it really be because he loved her that much?

“Yes, they are two different things, but I’m not in the mood today.” Amelia replied with a smile.

Robert wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close to his body, and asked softly, “What’s wrong?”

“An old friend is visiting.” Amelia blurted out.

Robert burst into laughter, asking, “So your old friend visits you twice a month?”

“Of course, I was lying last time. This time it’s true.” Amelia’s lies were as convincing as her acting.

She believed that Robert wouldn’t be so creepy as to question whether she was actually on her period or not.

“It seems that in the future, in order to get into bed with my Mrs. Taylor, I’ll have to engage in a battle of wits with you.” Yes, he would have to judge which of her periods were real and which were fake.

Amelia’s eyes sparkled with a flirtatious smile, “What an interesting life we’ll have.”

“Mmm, I can imagine it.” Robert laughed in agreement.

Then, the two began drinking in sync.

Amelia’s drinking skills were no worse than any man’s, so it would be difficult for anyone to out-drink her.

So, the idea of getting drunk and losing control was practically impossible for Amelia, unless she wanted it to happen.

As the alcohol flowed, the conversation inevitably picked up.

“Robert Taylor, everyone says you’re not a good man and not suitable for me. I don’t think you seem like a good man either, but you don’t seem like a very bad one.” Amelia chuckled as she sipped her wine.

Robert copied her actions and responded, “Well, most wealthy young masters like me are half good, half bad. The remaining four parts depend on who we’re dealing with.”

His answer was quite honest.

“Ava, let’s play truth or dare, do you dare?” Robert looked at her with interest.

Amelia asked him, “How do you want to play?”

“Each of us takes a shot and asks a question. Answer truthfully, and you pass. If you don’t want to answer, you have to take off an article of clothing. Do you dare to play?”

Amelia looked at him and said teasingly, “Trying to take advantage of me, huh?”

As for these stripping games, everyone played for the thrill, and the intentions behind them were obvious.