I Only Want You novel Chapter 201

Elizabeth felt a little warmth coming from her neck. It was the temperature that belonged to him.

"..." Elizabeth was stunned by a sudden.

She couldn't stop herself from becoming stiff and unnatural. Her heart was beating wildly and her mind was in a mess.

What was he doing?

James's action became more excessive and his breathing seemed to become heavier.

Elizabeth was frozen for a long time before she finally regained a little consciousness. If it went on like this, the only result would be that he would finally eat her tonight.

In any other circumstance, she would be willing. But now...

When James tried to kiss her, she made up her mind and turned her head to the other side.

James's eyes darkened and his heart sank. Was she not ready, or was she not willing to become his woman completely?

"James, you are drunk!"

"..." James thought for a moment and then replied in a muffled voice, "I'm not..." No drunkard will admit to being drunk. Besides, he wasn't drunk at all!

After that, he moved closer to her again.

Elizabeth gritted her teeth, and stretched out her hand to push him away slightly, "You liar!" He was full of the smell of alcohol. Who would believe that he was not drunk?

"... Well, I didn't lie to you..." But as soon as he said that, the heavy smell of alcohol made him feel a little unbearable.

But after all, he'd done today, he was about to actually own his wife. In any case, he shouldn't let her push him away now. Otherwise, not only would he feel depressed himself, but the little James in his lower body would be suffering as well.

"Honey... I feel a little uncomfortable..." He looked at her pitifully, and his voice was full of endless grievances.

Elizabeth was going to righteously reject him and kick him out. But now that she heard him say that, she immediately became worried, "What's wrong? Are you having a stomachache from drinking too much?"

James nodded and then shook his head.

Elizabeth was anxious, "Is it true or not? I'll make you some sobering tea..."

"Don't leave..." He grabbed her wrist to stop her from getting up and then leaned over her again with a disappointed face. He rubbed his head against her neck, like a child who didn't ask for candies, "I don't have a stomachache... I'm not feeling well here..."

Elizabeth was almost confused by him, "What's wrong with you?"

"Here..."

"Where?" His voice became lower and lower, "It's... so painful here..." His little James became more and more painful...

Hearing this, Elizabeth only thought that he had drunk too much and hit somewhere. "Did you get hit? Let me check."

Hearing this, James couldn't help but raise his lips. His actions were absolutely clear. He quickly grabbed her little hand to reach for that uncomfortable place. He said in a low voice with embarrassment, "It's here..."

When Elizabeth touched that place, she felt that it was hot and hard. It made her face burn so hot that she froze there and her brain went blank.

Oh my god! What, what... what did she touch?

Almost as soon as she touched it, he couldn't help but snort softly, "Hiss—"

James immediately took her hand and said, "No way!"

She was so angry that she said, "You..."

James found that Elizabeth was determined to not believe what he had said. He thought for a while. In this case, he had no choice but to make himself and his little James continue to wait for a while. After all, getting to sleep in the same bed with her was the first step to victory.

Therefore, he had to pretend to be drunk and ignorant again. He looked at her with a pair of ignorant eyes and opened his arms to her, "Honey, give me a hug."

Elizabeth rested her head on James's arm. She had always been wary that James, who was drunk, would suddenly do something to her. After a long time, she finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

A light and even breathing sound came to his ears.

After confirming that she had fallen asleep, James opened his clear eyes and looked at her sleeping face with complicated emotions. Although he finally stayed in her bed because of his shameless behavior, he was more depressed.

She laid her head on his arm and slept soundly, but he was so annoyed.

She'd said she loved him. Why couldn't she... She'd insisted on being principled and that she couldn't accept that while he was drunk. He was holding his wife now, but he must hold back from doing anything to her. It was driving him crazy.

He looked depressed at the place that was still clearly protruding through the blanket... It had been a long time, and his little James was still full of energy. This is an ordeal!

He couldn't really pretend to be drunk to force Elizabeth. But he endured very hard himself. Everyone else was most courageous when they were drunk. This was all fake! He was timid right now.

If he didn't pretend to be drunk, perhaps...

He took several deep breaths.

When his little James was not so excited, he moved closer to her and gently kissed her on her forehead, "My silly girl, good night. We have a long way to go."