Viscount lady - Chapter 19
Chapter 19
“I’ve been pondering what happened that day.”
‘What? I guess I didn’t know everything, did I?’ Ingrid was tense.
“No matter how much I think about it, I can’t remember more.” Finally, it has come. ‘You still have to cry.’
“It was our most important moment, but I can’t remember. Isn’t that amazing?”
“Yeah, that’s right.”
“Miss Roxas remembers everything that day?”
“It’s me… I remember. “
“I’m the only one who can’t remember.”
“Well, it’s not that important. Shall I?”
“It is important to me.”
Ian’s hand was holding Ingrid’s shoulder. It was then that she noticed it. ‘What are you doing!’ I wanted to shake the hand away, but I couldn’t. It was impossible to sprinkle ashes on cooked rice.
“You remember and I don’t, so let’s relive that day once more, How about you?”
“Do..do it?”
“It’s just that I hate it, so it’s just something I want to make sure of.”
“What, what are you going to do?”
“You want to do what you did that night again.”
“Gee, aren’t you here now?”
“No one will come in, If you like it, you can move to my bedroom.” No, the bedroom was more burdensome. ‘What? What should I do?’
I expected this to happen but not this soon. I thought this would happen sometime.
Marriage is no joke. When you get married, of course you have to sleep with your partner. That’s why…
‘Calm down, calm down. It’s something you have to go through anyway. It’s just sex. You’ve already experienced it’ Wait, do I have to say that things I don’t remember are part of my experience? Since you’re pregnant, it means you slept with someone. I don’t know who it was, but I’ve already experienced it once, so I could do this a second time . Okay. There is no reason to be nervous.
“Fine. But let’s do it here……” I hated moving to the bedroom because it was too serious.
If it’s a parlour, this guy can maybe finish it quickly.’If it’s over soon…
Then Ian’s blue eyes looked into Ingrid’s face. The face was too close. Even if I try to take a step backward, right behind my back was the wall. There was nowhere else to go.
As she thought that the faces were too close, his lips suddenly covered hers. It was actually a kiss. And this was Ingrid’s first kiss. She didn’t even think about what happened to the first experience that she can’t even remember. “Uhmp, uhhmmp…..ah, yes..”
The kiss became more and more tenacious. Grasping her shoulders and waist and pushed his tongue deeper into Ingrid’s mouth.
‘The tongue…!’ A moist, hot tongue occupied Ingrid’s mouth. Unable to resist the force of squeezing and sucking on my tongue, Ingrid closed her eyes.
What filled my mouth was the scent of Ian Grey. Ingrid placed a hand on Ian’s shoulder. If you can’t resist or run away, you have no choice but to accept it. This is the man I’m going to marry, and he’s the man I’ve named my child’s father. He’s a man who doesn’t even know English and is the father of a child who isn’t even his own.