After Dirvorce I become a SheEO

Chapter 711

Chapter 711 Stop Being a Gentleman

Seeing this scene, several teachers on the side immediately explained with an awkward smile, “Ms. Vargas is very defensive. She didn’t let us touch her!” “We thought about sending her back, but it didn’t work at all.” “So, we have no choice but to take her mobile phone and find your number through face recognition, so she’ll talk to you.”

Hearing this, Lincoln nodded and said, “thank you”. Immediately afterward, he held Zayla’s hand again. But Zayla was still struggling like before, even trying to get rid of him! “Don’t touch me! I told you not to touch me!

“Can’t you understand? Let me go!” When she was drunk, she was like a raging lion cub in an extremely disturbing state!

Lincoln had no choice but to hold her little head, lowered his head, and kissed her lips to calm her emotions. “Look clearly at my face and see who I am.”

His deep voice rang in her ears. Hearing this familiar voice, Zayla weakly opened her blurred eyes. She didn’t see him clearly, but still she was lost in his deep eyes… She looked at him carefully and finally recognized him. “Lincoln…” she murmured.

“Can I touch you?” Zayla nodded with a smile. Seeing her reaction, Lincoln laughed in spite of himself and quickly hugged her He turned around and looked at the crowd.

“Sorry to trouble you all.” The teachers shook their heads. “Not at all! We shouldn’t ask Ms. Vargas to drink in the first place.” “Yeah, we didn’t know she can’t hold liquor.” “Yes, yes, she didn’t drink much, just two glasses…”

Hearing this, Lincoln was not surprised but looked at the little woman in his arms dotingly. Immediately, he gave a faint smile. Two glasses of wine? It was progress for someone who was drunk after drinking one glass of wine.

He nodded toward everyone and said, “The dinner is on us. Thank you all.” After finishing speaking, he ordered Aziel to pay the bill and then left with Zayla in his arms. Wingfield stood in the corner, looking at the backs of the two of them leaving, a little lonely. After the party, he mustered up his courage for the first time and went to the beach alone Back in the apartment, the lights were Zayla was too soft to stand up, hanging on Lincoln’s body. Lincoln put her on the bed, and just as he was about to get up, he was hugged by her again! “Lincoln…” She called him in a soft voice, over and over again, touching his heart. “Be good, Let go of your hands.”

“No!”

“I’ll make you hangover tea.” His tone became more gentle, without the slightest bit of impatience. Zayla snorted!

“No!”

He raised his eyebrows and asked, “Are you going to hug me like this all night?” Yeah!” She nodded and smiled with satisfaction. He gave a short laugh, “Then how are you gonna sleep?” Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Sleep with you…”

Zayla replied without hesitation, and her stunning face was full of touching smiles. Lincoln could not help but curse under his breath. He was a normal man, a man who hadn’t had sex in nearly thirty years!

How could be stand such seduction from her? But this woman couldn’t sense the danger yet! She was so vigilant usually that she wouldn’t let anyone touch her even when she was drunk. Why did she let

her guard down at this time? He was so close to getting her.

Lincoln’s brows became tighter and tighter, without any sign of relaxation. A heat ran through him and he was on the verge of losing himself. Lincoln, I’m so hot…” She pouted, a little dissatisfied, but loosened him bit by bit…

Lincoln breathed a sigh of relief. If this went on, he might go crazy. But then, her clothes were thrown on the ground! “No, no, no, I don’t want this!” How could she be still so cute and seductive when she was drunk?

He had no choice but to grab the quilt and wrap her up immediately. “No…” She was angry and pulled the quilt away. The room was brightly lit, and her flushed skin was so charming. Lincoln looked away and whispered in a less patient tone, “Cover the quilt!”

“You’re hissing me!”

Her voice dripped with grievance. Lincoln had nothing to do with her, so he had to explain in a nice voice while tucking her in. “Do you know how dangerous this is?” “It’s not dangerous,” Zayla replied, pulling off the quilt again…

See who I am?”

He couldn’t restrain himself and pinched her chin with a bit of force, which made her feel a little painful. Zayla opened her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering, and whispered…

“Lincoln, hug me… Before she finished speaking, he kissed her lips forcefully, trying to bring her sense back by making her feel hurt. “Do you know what you’re doing?”

Zayla nodded violently and said, “I’m not drunk. I know.” She tugged on his tie and propped herself up a little. “Lincoln, can you stop being a gentleman…”