My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner

Chapter 55 Give Him a Belt

Kitty cried out after it was put down on the carpet.

Meow, meow, meow...

‘I am a lovely cat. Why? Why do you treat me like this?'

At this time, Madam Lowe went out of the kitchen and asked, "Kieran, Sylvie, it's time for dinner...

Kieran, what are you doing? It's dangerous. Put her down!"

Madam Lowe wanted to follow them. However, Kieran went into the bedroom quickly with Sylvie in his

arms, and then he closed the door.

Madam Lowe was speechless.

...

In the bedroom.

Sylvie didn't expect that he would hold her in his arms again. She just wanted to hide behind the door

and give him a surprise. How could he treat her like this?

Her weight was 99 pounds. He was really strong because he could hold her easily.

She could hear what Madam Lowe said outside the bedroom, and she felt very embarrassed.

"Mr. Kieran, put me down. I have something to talk about with you. " Sylvie said to him quickly.

Kieran looked at her kindly with a smile, "Mrs. Lowe, I don't want to listen to you now, unless you want

to tell me that you miss me."

"Mr. Kieran, put me down. I have a gift for you."

Kieran was interested in it, so he said, "Really?"

"Yes. I would like to take it right now."

Sylvie jumped down from his arms and went to take the gift.

Kieran leaned against the door and waited for her. He took off his suit just now, and he looked sexy

with a white shirt and a business vest. His legs were very long, as if he was an international

supermodel.

Kieran kept looking at Sylvie. She looked elegant and charming with a small white lace dress and long

hair, and the hair on her cheeks was tucked behind her ears.

Kieran was attracted to her. He pulled the tie on his neck with his hand.

Sylvie looked into his eyes when she looked back. She saw that he was leaning against the door and

looking at her up and down, with one of his hands in his pocket and his tie was crooked. He really

looked like a refined rascal. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Sylvie opened a delicate box and handed the belt chosen by her to him, "Mr. Kieran, this is for you."

Kieran looked at the belt. It was a black belt with golden buckle, which was simple but delicate. It was

the style he liked.

He took it over from her hands.

When she wanted to withdraw her hands, he held her hands and quickly pulled her into his arms.

"Mr. Kieran, what are you doing?" Sylvie stood steadily quickly.

At this time, Kieran held her hands tightly and put her hands on the belt on his strong waist and said to

her, "Untie my belt now. I'm going to put on the new belt you gave me now."

He used to order others. Therefore, even though he liked the gift, he didn't tell her directly. On the

contrary, he ordered her to do something embarrassing.

Sylvie felt a bit sweet in her mind. And she untied his belt.

At this time, he laughed and said, "You didn't know how to untie my belt last time, and now you know

how to untie it. I would like to tell you more later."

"..."

Sylvie raised her head and stared at him, "Mr. Kieran, you are really lascivious."

Kieran felt she was so cute and lively when she was angry. He answered, "Well, I am only lascivious in

front of you."

Sylvie didn't want to talk about it with him anymore. She tied the new belt on his waist and nodded with

satisfaction, "It looks good."

Kieran was in good shape, so he looked good no matter what kind of belt he wore.

"Why do you want to give me a belt? Do you want to tie me tightly with the belt?"

"No. " Sylvie shook her head and grabbed his belt and pulled him over. And then she raised her chin

and told him, "I want to tell you that no one is allowed to untie your belt except me."

Suddenly, there was sexual passion in Kieran's eyes. He held her shoulders and put her down on the

bed, and then he lay down on her body and said, "I think I have to follow your order."

Sylvie lay down on the bed and her hair was also scattered on the bed. She propped up with her upper

body and kissed his face and then said, "That's good, Mr. Kieran."

Kieran lifted the veil on her face with his hand.

Sylvie was so young. She looked so beautiful with pretty features. Her brows and eyes looked very

immature, and her face was so delicate that people couldn't bear to blaspheme her, but at the same

time he wanted to possess her.

Kieran held her face and then kissed her lips.

Sylvie probably knew that he liked her face very much, almost addicted to her appearance. She

dodged at the beginning on purpose.

Kieran looked at her and asked her in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong? You haven't seen me for a long

time. Don't you miss me?"

Sylvie was bewitched by his low voice. He really knew how to seduce her, and she felt it quite pleasant

to the ear.

"Mr. Kieran, I am a bit scared as you looked so lascivious."

Kieran put his big hands on her side and looked at the girl in his arms. He thought that she was too

young.

"Close your eyes if you are scared." He said.

Sylvie blinked and her long eyelashes quivered, and then she closed her eyes quickly.

Kieran put down the golden bed curtains with his hand, and turned over while holding her slender waist

with his big hands to make her sit in his arms.

Kieran leaned against the head of the bed and said to her, "I think you won't be afraid like this. If you

are afraid, you can get down from my arms at any time."

Sylvie wanted to get down right now.

However, Kieran held her tightly and asked her, "What is it?"

He looked at the pocket bag.

Sylvie took up the pocket bag and put it in her hand, "This is a pocket bag with a piece of yellow paper

for giving birth in it. Grandma went to the temple and prayed for me, and then she got it for me."

Kieran glanced at the word Lowe embroidered with gold thread on it and said, "Well, you have to keep

it well because it was given by grandma."

"Yes, I will." Sylvie answered. She would cherish it because it was given to her by grandma.

When Sylvie wanted to put the pocket bag in somewhere, Kieran suddenly kissed her...

The next day in the early morning, Sylvie was awakened by the ringtone of the mobile phone. She got

the phone and then answered the phone, "Hello?"

Quickly, there was a melodious voice like that of a yellow warbler on the phone, "Hello, Sylvie. This is

Yanis speaking."

Sylvie opened her eyes. At this time, the bright sun had poured in through the window curtains, and the

room was full of sunshine, which made it very warm.

Sylvie didn't feel sleepy at once. She smiled and said, "Yanis Shawn. Have you come back?"

Yanis smiled kindly, "Yes, I came back. It has been ten years. Long time no see."