You Are The Apple of My Eyes

Chapter 651 A Sexy Leon

Leon felt as though the entire world was spinning around him. He thought he was going to fall on the floor, but he didn't feel the pain.

There was something cloud-like on his palm. It was so comfortable that he didn't want to let go.

While still fuzzy, he heard someone say to him, "Goodnight. Sweet dreams." So he slept soundly the whole night and didn't have any strange dreams.

When Leon opened his eyes the next day, he felt his brain go blank. The light, which had been turned on the entire night, annoyed him slightly as he closed his eyes again.

Outside the window, it was foggy. It was only dawn, and it was drizzling.

His head felt like it was being split open and his throat was so parched that he looked around for a glass of water. This must be the hangover.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a girl sleeping soundly with her head on the edge of the bed. His right hand was in hers.

When Leon saw her face clearly, he sobered up. He wanted to yank out his hand away from hers, but didn't want to disturb her sleep. So instead, he carefully removed his hand away from her.

Michelle just sat on the blanket covering the floor and slept like that the entire night. She slept so soundly, she didn't know that Leon picked her up.

Leaning against a man's chest was much more comfortable than leaning against the edge of the bed. Michelle smacked her lips twice and nudged her head into the man's arms. She found a comfortable position and continued to sleep quietly.NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Leon carried her to the next room, put her on the bed, and tucked her in. "Thank you for taking care of me the whole night," he whispered.

Then he looked down and felt ashamed.

If he hadn't had an erection every morning, then he would've thought that he had inappropriate feelings toward Michelle.

Leon went to the bathroom to wash off the smell of alcohol on his body and let his hard boner soften. But something felt wrong. Usually, his boner would die down in two or three minutes; but today, it took more than ten minutes as he stood under the cold shower.

However, thanks to the hangover, he didn't think much about it. After taking a shower, he went back to bed.

Leon had a good sleep and was woken by his grumbling stomach. He looked outside and noticed that it was already afternoon and it was still raining.

He stretched and scratched his hair in front of the mirror. The apartment was so quiet that he could only hear the sound of passersby and the car horns outside.

Since the window glass had sound insulation, it wasn't very noisy.

Leon thought that there was no one else home, so he casually went out barefoot. His silk pajamas were so loose that his shoulder was exposed.

As soon as he opened the door, there were two people playing games on the sofa. They raised their heads and stared at the sexy man before them. Wynn had long been used to seeing Leon's sexy body. It wasn't a girl kind of sexy, but rather, a man's kind of sexy.

In Wynn's eyes, Leon and Nina were the most attractive in the world. They could make both men and women fall for them.

Both siblings had noble status, and their god-like looks made people afraid of saying something that would be offensive to them.

However, when Wynn was drunk, he had put his arm around Leon's shoulder and said some offensive things to him. This didn't anger Leon at all. Instead, he had taken a video. When Wynn became sober, Leon waited for him to come to him and apologize.

Wynn clicked his tongue. "Are you awake? It's too hot to wear clothes. Why don't you take off your pajamas to cool down?"

As Wynn spoke, he glanced at Michelle from the corner of his eye and saw that her throat lumped and her eyes widened in excitement.

Michelle wanted to know whether Leon's breasts were bigger than hers.

Her curiosity flared like a balloon. Meanwhile, Wynn had a meaningful look in his eyes. Both of them focused their sight on Leon.

Leon was stunned and slammed the door. The banging of the door was so loud that it startled Michelle.

"What's wrong with Leon?"

"Who knows?" Wynn quit the game. "Let me ask you something. Be honest. Did anything happen to the two of you last night?"

"I don't think so..." Initially, Michelle wanted to say no. But after giving it some thought, she remembered something. "Leon called a person's name in the middle of the night. I think it was

Violet? I'm not sure, I didn't hear it clearly."

Wynn's smile disappeared. He decided not to make Leon drunk next time.

"He doesn't like that damn Valerie!"

"Wynn, you seem to be angry." Michelle's feminine intuition told her that something was off with Wynn.

"No I'm not," Wynn said, his voice betraying the anger he denied. Michelle pursed her lips and could see through his anger even though he didn't want to admit it.

"Fine, I'm angry." Wynn sighed. "Do you still remember the day when I told you that one of my friends fell in love with a woman and pursued her even though she had a boyfriend?"

"Yes, what about it?" Michelle asked.

"That woman's name is Valerie. And the friend I was referring to was Leon." Wynn was about to continue when Leon came out of his room after changing his clothes.

Michelle felt frustrated. When she came out of the kitchen after cooking, she looked depressed.

Leon noticed that something was wrong with Michelle. "Michelle, you don't look well. Are you sick?

Or are you just tired from cooking in the kitchen?" Wynn also noticed something was wrong with her. However, since Leon already said that she was sick, he didn't pay any more attention to it.

Michelle smiled and looked a little reluctant. "I'm neither tired nor sick. I just don't like rainy days."

Michelle did feel sick, but it wasn't because of the rainy day. Yesterday, she felt like raining since it meant that Leon would carry her on his back and bring her home.

She was sick, but she wasn't sure why.

"I don't like rainy days either," Wynn cut in. He looked outside and returned his gaze to the table. "Let's eat. Michelle, the fried eggs look delicious."

Leon smiled. "They look like clouds, which put me in a good mood. Not to mention, they also taste good."

"Leon, I cooked them for you." The sight of Leon's smile made Michelle feel better. She pushed the plate with fried eggs toward him.

"Those eggs are specially made for him? What about me?" Wynn asked. "You're so ungrateful, you know that? You don't even know how to respect your master."

Michelle stuck out her tongue. "I didn't know you like fried eggs!"

"You're really ungrateful." Wynn looked at the fried eggs and turned to Leon. "You eat them a lot. How about...?"

Leon placed a piece into his bowl. "Here's yours."

"Thank you!" Wynn ate the fried egg with gusto and shot a look of approval at Michelle. "You're a good cook. Just don't try those novel dishes."

"It seems that I haven't cooked any novel dishes for quite some time," Michelle muttered. Upon hearing what she said, Wynn's face turned pale. All of a sudden, the food in his mouth tasted awful.