"Are you really worried about me?" Wyatt Perry's handsome face leaned closer to Claudia Ross, his scorching breath spraying on her face, tickling her.
Claudia Ross's face quickly turned red, as if all the blood in her body rushed to her face, the heat going straight to her head.
Embarrassed, she covered her face and protested in a low voice, "Stay away from me, stay away, I feel so uncomfortable…"
"Uncomfortable?" Wyatt Perry widened his eyes, feigning innocence, "I haven't done anything yet!"
"It's precisely because you haven't done anything that it feels especially uncomfortable."
Claudia Ross puffed out her small mouth high.
She was pregnant now and couldn't do anything, yet her body was incredibly sensitive.
So uncomfortable!
"Oh, no, stop…"
Claudia Ross hurriedly covered Wyatt Perry's mouth, not allowing him to tease her.
This bad guy was always so unserious. She genuinely suspected his respectable facade was just an act, that he was truly a rascal underneath.
