Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle

Matthew Grant couldn’t help the corner of his mouth to rise, looking at her like a red cherry, his eyes gradually darkened.

Blanca Roach is not yet aware of the danger, still red-faced, looking at him with a puff of anger: “Matthew Grant, you have changed, you are not clean anymore.”

It was horrible that she had learned to counterattack her.

“Is that so?”

The terrible man laughed softly in a low voice, how can there be a person whose voice is both low and magnetic and as crisp as a big pearl falling into a jade dish.

The first time I woke up, I had to face this kind of excellent, who can hold ah!

“You have said so, I have to do something, don’t I?”

“Hmm?”

The rest of the words were already blocked into the throat.

Because Matthew Grant suddenly kissed down, his lips pressed against hers.

He held the back of her head with one hand, his fingers reaching into her hair, his other hand dropping down to wrap around her waist.

The light, hot breath brushed the tip of her nose.

Blanca Roach’s head “boom”, hot to explode.

All the words that had been brewing to say disappeared.

She was still inexperienced in kissing after all this time, and was a little flustered every time Matthew Grant kissed her.

At first it was just a tentative contact, a light touch, lips apart, then gently on the tip of the nose, forehead.

Later, the kiss was gradually deepened.

Between the lips and teeth, there is a mutual entanglement of fresh breath.

The kiss lasted for a long time until Blanca Roach’s fingers unconsciously grabbed his shirt, her heart beating faster and faster, her fingers clenching tighter and tighter, leaning back as if she couldn’t take it.

Matthew Grant finally let go of her, and her forehead against her, the knot of his throat rolled heavily, his eyes deep dark.

Blanca Roach’s heart felt like a million deer were bouncing around, her red lips opened unconsciously to calm her breathing.

Matthew Grant lifted his finger and brushed it against the corner of her lips for a moment before speaking, his voice low and restrained, “Let’s go eat.”

Blanca Roach’s eyes drifted, her heart still pounding.

When she turned around and saw her baby girl watching them curiously, Blanca Roach swore that she wanted to die with Matthew Grant!

It was so embarrassing! It’s so embarrassing!

Matthew Grant, the dog! If her baby is taught a lesson, she will not let him go!

Matthew Grant obviously did not see this coming and was frozen in place, not knowing how to react.

Baby Alice glanced at her red-faced mother and then at her petrified father, her big eyes filled with confusion.

Alice cocked her little head, and her milky queries almost sent her own mother away.

“Mommy and Daddy, what were you doing just now? Were you playing some kind of game?”

Blanca Roach:”…”

Oh my gosh oh my gosh, how was she going to explain that to her baby?

She was at a loss for words and couldn’t think of anything to say, so she turned to Matthew Grant.

The look in her eyes said, “You did it, you explain it!

Matthew Grant was amused, thinking that it would be better to find a random excuse.

But when he met Alice’s curious and clean eyes, he couldn’t say what he wanted to say.

How could he lie to Alice?

Matthew Grant coughed awkwardly for a few seconds and managed to think of a better way to say it: “Baby, daddy was just expressing his love for mommy, Alice will understand when she grows up.”

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Baby Alice’s eyes lit up. Is it true that whenever she likes someone, she has to do what Mommy and Daddy just did?

Old father Matthew Grant still does not know that he has planted such a terrible thought in his baby daughter’s heart, and there will be days of headaches and regrets for him later.

But now the hurdle is over.

Blanca Roach and Matthew Grant both breathed a sigh of relief, Matthew Grant picked up his lovely daughter, “Come on, let’s go eat.”