Free Web NovelChapter 172: Legs Go Weak
Editor: Henyee Translations
"Don’t move. I’ll be done soon." Owen saw that Anita wanted to leave, so he reached out, grabbed her shoulder tightly, and growled before leaning on her.
Owen had to go to work tomorrow, and they were at his family’s house.
After this, Owen wanted to do it again, but Anita refused to cooperate. "I don’t want to. This is your house. I’m afraid others will find out."
Owen saw that Anita didn’t seem willing. It wasn’t good to force this kind of thing, so he could only say helplessly, "Okay, okay. Then go wash up and let’s sleep." free𝑤ebnovel.com
Seeing that Owen had finally agreed, Anita was afraid he would go back on his word, so she quickly stood up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. frёeωebɳovel.com
This was the first time she had been awake after she had finished with Owen, so she cherished it. She got up quickly, but she didn’t expect her legs to go weak. As soon as she got out of bed, she couldn’t help but tilt.
"What’s wrong? Is it because I didn’t carry you there?" Owen said deliberately when he saw Anita fall sideways on the bed. He knew Anita’s legs were weak, so he looked at her.
"It has nothing to do with you. I didn’t stand firm." Anita looked up at Owen, who was smirking, and snorted. Then, ignoring Owen’s reaction, she turned and prepared to stand up and walk to the bathroom.
"You," Owen said helplessly when he saw Anita like this. He got out of bed, picked up Anita, and walked to the bathroom.
"What... what are you doing? Put me down." Anita was afraid Owen would do it again, so she kept struggling in his arms.
"If you don’t behave, I’ll really do it again," Owen said quietly to Anita.
His look was a little scary and it was too similar to Owen’s usual look when he was horny. Anita fell silent.
"Okay, wash up. I’ll go out and wait for you." Owen put Anita in the bathroom and turned to walk out.
Anita watched as Owen turned and went out. She had thought Owen would really do it again, because when he had hugged her just now, she could clearly feel his lower body pushing against her, but she hadn’t expected Owen to really hold it in.
"I wonder how he’s going to relieve himself," Anita said softly as the shower came down overhead.
Later, when she finished washing up and lay in bed, Owen hadn’t returned. When she fell asleep, she thought that maybe Owen wouldn’t come back tonight.
But she didn’t expect to wake up the next morning in his familiar warm arms.
Anita woke up and froze when she looked up and saw Owen. She thought Owen hadn’t returned all night, but she didn’t expect to see him early in the morning.
"Why are you awake so early?" Owen said with a smile when he saw Anita staring at him.
"Where did you go last night? I was thinking you wouldn’t come back," Anita said coquettishly to Owen when she came back to her senses.
"Where can I go? Someone didn’t want to cooperate with me last night," Owen said while glancing at Anita.
"I didn’t." Hearing Owen’s words, Anita thought of what had happened last night again, and she blushed and quickly denied it.
"Yeah, okay, you didn’t. I’ll sleep some more," Owen said softly as he turned over.
She didn’t know what time Owen slept last night. She didn’t know if he had finally relieved himself or not. Anita sat on the bed and thought about it for a moment before quietly getting out of bed.
After washing up and opening the door, Anita looked around and found no one in the living room, so she prepared to walk around the garden.
The morning air was very good. The cries of the birds were accompanied by the fragrance of flowers. Anita couldn’t help but take a deep breath.
"Anita, you’re up." Sylvia was watering the flowers in the garden. She looked at Anita, who was standing at the door, and smiled. "Yes, Mom, good morning." Anita turned to Sylvia and smiled.
"Is Owen still not up? Come and see if my Banks’ roses are growing well," Sylvia said and turned to look at the flowers in the garden.
"Yes, Mom, you raised these flowers very well. They’re very beautiful." Anita looked at the flowers in the garden again and then smiled at Sylvia.
"These flowers have been there for a long time. They’ve been planted since Owen was young." Putting down the watering can in her hand, Sylvia continued, "Let’s go. Breakfast should be ready. Let’s go take a look."
"Okay." Anita nodded and followed Sylvia to the kitchen.
"You may eat, Madam," the butler said to Sylvia.
"Shouldn’t Owen get up too?" Breakfast was already on the table. Sylvia glanced at the empty seat beside Anita.
"I’ll wake him up," Anita said as she listened to Sylvia.
