“Stefan? Stefan, what’s wrong with you?”
As soon as Xavia saw Stefan, she had an extremely anxious and worried look on her face. She also looked at Zivon with an angry and questioning look in her eyes as she said, “What did you do to Stefan?”
Zivon replied, “You can clearly see that he is drunk. What has it got to do with me?”
“Oh.” So he was drunk.
Xavia heaved a sigh of relief. After that, she thought of something else and she said angrily, “It’s fine if you like to drink. It’s also fine even if you want to drink until you have gastrointestinal bleeding. Stefan is gentle and considerate. He’s not like you. Please be a decent man and don’t be a bad influence on him!”
Zivon was speechless.
He was kind enough to pick Stefan up and all he got in return was this woman’s false accusations?
How good was Stefan in her heart and how bad was he?!
He felt the flames of rage burning up within him. At the same time, he felt cold enough to kill.
Why would Xavia be bothered with him?
She quickly walked to the bed and took off Stefan’s black leather shoes before putting his legs in place. After that, she reached out her hand and began to unbutton his suit.
Her movements were very careful and extremely gentle.
“What are you doing?” Zivon asked coldly.
Xavia didn’t even bother to look at him. “It’s uncomfortable to be wearing clothes when he’s drunk. I’m helping Stefan to take off his suit jacket and tie.”
As she spoke, she carried Stefan up with much difficulty as she prepared to undress him.
Stefan’s big and tall body fell onto Xavia’s body in an intimate and loving manner due to his drunkenness.
Zivon narrowed his gaze and he strode over to her. “Get out of the way.”
“Huh?”
“Are you even able to take it off? I’ll do it.” Zivon pulled her away directly. After sitting down, he helped Stefan to take off his clothes.
His movements were straightforward, rough and without any gentleness.
Xavia really wanted to complain. Why was he being so cold? Was he sick?
Since there was a cold aura lingering around him, Xavia didn’t dare to step forward either.
She only spoke up after he was done changing him.
“You can go back and rest first. I’ll take care of Stefan.”
She was going to take care of him? Was she going to take off his pants or wipe his body for him?
Zivon’s eyes were extremely cold as he said in a cold and stern voice, “You’re a woman and you cannot move him on your own anyway. I’ll stay here and take care of him.”
Umm…
Xavia got up and she walked over gently as she picked up the quilt that fell on the ground before she gently covered the quilt over Stefan.
As for Zivon? Since he was already so cold, he could just stay cold then!
Zivon was naturally woken up and this difference in treatment made him feel very unhappy.
He raised his palm and grabbed hold of her wrist before forcefully pulling her slim and small figure down.
“Ahh!” Xavia was caught off guard.
In the next second, she was aware of Stefan and Yulia’s presence and she quickly covered her mouth. She looked startled as she stared at the man beneath her.
They looked at each other and his eyes were unusually deep and sharp, as if it was a huge black hole or a fierce beast that was lurking in the darkness and waiting to engulf a person.
“You…what are you doing?”
“I’m pulling you down in the middle of the night, so what do you think I’m doing?” His upward trailing voice was very disturbing and unsettling.
Xavia's breathing was warm, and she was constantly fluttering her long eyelashes. She gave him a warning in a small voice.
“Let go of me. I’ll call for someone if you don’t let go.”
The woman’s black eyes were flustered, and her voice was very small and titillating.
Besides that, the wound on her lip looked really seductive.
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