Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 888 - 887: Delayed Period! (Part 1)

"Um, no, I don’t want to."

"You have to whether you want to or not." As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out, grabbed her, and placed her on his lap.

Carla didn’t dare to move.

You get it, right?

He’s a man of strong build.

I don’t need to spell it out for you, you should understand, right?

She was on tenterhooks: "Alexander Kingsley, let go of me." Lieutenant Lee was still there, didn’t he care about her dignity? Besides, didn’t he care about his own?

"There are people... uh."

Lieutenant Lee, driving, constantly felt waves of ambiguous sounds from the back, making him wipe his sweat, ah, it’s even hard to quietly play the role of the driver nowadays?

He tactfully chose to be selectively deaf: "Admiral, Miss Carr, don’t worry, I didn’t hear anything, absolutely nothing... Right, my ears got hurt a few days ago, they don’t feel comfortable, so my hearing isn’t very good now, you don’t have to worry about my presence."

After saying this, Lieutenant Lee sensibly rolled up the car’s special partition, which offered excellent soundproofing.

Carla: "..."

Clearly nothing happened, so why did it sound so weird coming from Lieutenant Lee’s mouth?

Actually, what Lieutenant Lee wanted to say was: Admiral, are you and Miss Carr having car fun? Could you hold off, at least find a hotel or something, after all, hearing such sounds would make Lieutenant Lee easily imagine things.

However, Alexander frowned, looking at Carla in his arms: "Stop moving around, otherwise, I can’t guarantee... hmm?"

She nodded, her face flushed red.

*

Not sure how much time passed.

Lieutenant Lee finally drove to Ren’ai Hospital, parked, turned off the engine, and dared not linger for a second, quickly opened the car door and hurriedly got out.

After all, with his Admiral and Miss Carla at the back, with the partition up, alone, one man, one woman, it’s easy to imagine what might happen with just a strand of hair.

Lieutenant Lee was afraid that if he continued to sit in the car, he would hear something he shouldn’t hear, or feel the seat trembling or something like that.

"Lieutenant Lee, why are you running so fast?" Harry North came up to him, "Where’s the Admiral?"

Lieutenant Lee turned back, gesturing with his eyes towards the quietly parked black luxury car: "There, Harry, the Admiral is inside the car..."

Harry?

Harry North was quite disgusted: "Lieutenant Lee, who told you to give me a nickname?" Harry, really?

Lieutenant Lee seemed not to hear, speaking to himself: "In the car, the two of them... What do you think the Admiral is doing?"

"Oh." Harry looked over curiously, not only was the Admiral straightforward, but he was also doing such an exciting car fun?

...

However.

Inside the car, there was a bit of an ambiguous atmosphere.

But it wasn’t as if something romantic happened, the air didn’t have that kind of amorous vibe.

"We’re here." Alexander spoke.

Carla didn’t respond, not moving an inch.

Alexander: "We’re here."

Carla still didn’t respond.

Because she was clinging onto him, her hand behaving quite naughtily, placed below his belt, holding on tight.

Because he had changed into a military uniform, and was now wearing a well-tailored suit, the spot just below the belt happened to be where she grabbed, he couldn’t move at all.

"We’re here..."

"Uh?" She finally made a sound, she had dozed off clinging to him, now lifting her face, and realizing her hand was in an inappropriate place, she quickly withdrew it, "Where... where did I just grab?"