Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2081: Chapter 2091: Do You Think You’re a Fish?

The man standing in front of her hadn’t yet reached out his hand, head bowed, looking at her.

Enna Clark could feel the low pressure surrounding him. Although she didn’t understand what had happened, she still beamed, ”Why are you just standing there? Try it. It really tastes better than before!”

As she spoke, she moved the chopsticks a little closer to him.

Baron Lawrence’s obsidian-like eyes were filled with changing emotions, deeply gazing at her. That persistent look seemed like it was going to suck her in!

Enna was becoming more certain that something had happened from the way he looked at her.

If nothing was wrong, he wouldn’t be staring at her like that.

She didn’t intend to ask, sensing he might not want to talk about it. But seeing his gloomy demeanor, she bit her lower lip, hesitated for a moment, and still spoke up, ”Baron Lawrence, you...”

Before she could finish her sentence, her wrist was firmly grasped by his hand.

”Um...” Enna was suddenly interrupted, losing track of what she was about to say, ”Are you...” Are you dealing with something?

This time, her wrist was forcefully pulled, her body leaned forward, and she crashed into a domineering and heated chest.

Before Enna could even react, her chin was lifted firmly, and a soft, thin lip pressed against hers...

The air in her chest felt like it was being squeezed out, and an electric current seemed to course through her lips.

Baron Lawrence’s lips were soft and hot.

Like fiery flames, threatening to burn her to ashes.

The air in her lungs kept being squeezed, as if her chest was about to explode. Just when she was about to suffocate from the kiss, the man clutching her chin finally released his grip, ending the sudden kiss.

”Enna Clark.”

”Hmm?”

His forehead rested against hers, their distance less than 0.3 centimeters.

Enna could still hear the man’s restrained, shallow breathing.

Baron Lawrence stared at her flushed cheeks, feeling a surge of heat in his lower abdomen. He let out a suppressed groan and, gritting his teeth, said to the person in front of him, ”Do you think you’re a fish?”

Every time she got nervous or whenever he attacked unexpectedly, she would forget to breathe while kissing.

Every time her small face would turn crimson.

Damn it!

Didn’t she know that looking like that would only make a man want to swallow her completely! ’Devour’ her clean!

Enna, not being inside his mind, couldn’t possibly know what he was thinking. Suddenly hearing his out-of-the-blue accusation, she was momentarily stunned.

Fish?

What fish?

Why would she think she’s a fish?

She had never claimed to be a fish.

Unaware that her confused look made her even more adorable, Baron Lawrence swallowed hard, suppressing the fire burning in his abdomen, afraid that one more glance at her would cause him to lose control.

”Shi-t!” he cursed lowly in annoyance. Releasing his hand from Enna’s chin, he suddenly snatched the chopsticks from her hand and headed towards the dining table—

Enna, baffled by his series of actions, stood there like a monk at a loss, completely unable to grasp what he meant earlier about her thinking she was a fish. Since she couldn’t figure it out, she returned to the kitchen to serve the earlier stir-fried dish she made.

”And this... It didn’t turn out well. You don’t have to eat it,” she said awkwardly as she placed the dish down.

Compared to the somewhat presentable Tomato and Egg Noodles, the stir-fried vegetables looked quite unappetizing.