Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 650

"... Do you want to do it here?"

Emily looked at him in shock.

Although he was an specially engaged doctor hired by the Director of the hospital, and his office was better than other chief physicians, however, office was what it was and there was not much space for them stretching out. It was quiet at night, and they could even hear each other's breathing.

Simon didn't say anything, but his thin lips charmingly curved up. Suddenly, he took off his coat and approached her expectantly.

Emily couldn't help moving back because she was so shy that she was stuttering. "Simon, you, you want to scare me, right?"

"No." Simon replied lazily.

No?

Her eyes were popping out with horror. Didn't he remember that he was a doctor and they were in the hospital?

He watched her face intently to catch every nuance of expression, and then he laughed out in a low voice. Laughter resounded through the house, in such a situation, it sounded particularly tantalizing.

His words were tickling her ear, making her unable to resist.

The back of her head was suddenly clutched by his palm, and then he kissed her, a kiss full of heat and wetness.

The rough edges of his teeth pressed against her lips.

Simon's actions showed that what he said was not a warning. He didn't need her response, instead, he kissed her and tried to pull a low noise of pure lust from her mouth with his tongue and teeth.

Emily's hands were held on his waist. Maybe in his office, in an atmosphere of solemn, she got excited by the kisses that she almost fell to shaking pieces. This close, she could feel the heat of him and the solid strength of his body through his uniform.

She got turned on...

By him in uniform...

Even when Emily was sitting there, she almost couldn't sit still. Her eyes blurred, and she just let his hands roam and taunt her quivering flesh.

The temperature in the office was getting higher and higher, and their breathing became more rapid. The Tshirt on her waist was all pulled out, and he almost pushed himself inside her. Suddenly they were interrupted by a knock at the door.

Both of them froze, but the knocking continued.

She could hear the footsteps of the outside, and saw the figure through a crack. It should be the girl in the nurse's station who was about to open the door and come in in the next second. "Dr. Chin-"

"Don't come in!"

Simon shouted in a hoarse voice.

His handsome face was slightly distorted. After two or three seconds, he asked with a suppressed voice, "What's the matter?"

The people outside seemed to be frightened by his roar. After a long time, she answered hesitantly, "Dr. Chin, the blood pressure of the patient on the No. 13 bed is unstable. I hope you could go over and take a look..."

"I see. HI come right away!" After saying this, Simon's Adam's apple was still rolling up and down.

The girl outside the door ran away quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they could hear no sound of footsteps. Emily's head almost drooped to the floor, and the flush on her face had spread to her ears. It was a shame to her.

She pushed the man who was motionless in front of her, and said in a low and trembling voice, "Hurry up, the patient needs you!"

She could tell that Simon treasured this drawer very much. A key was still it that he had forgotten to pull out.

The moment she closed it, her hand paused for a second.

Under the light, in addition to the medical books with incomprehensible titles, there was even a novel Jane eyre.

Although she remembered what he had said before, Emily still did not restrain her curiosity because it was really incredible that such a feminine novel appeared in his drawer which was full of medical books!

She thought that she could ridicule him for a while, so she took out the book with a smile.

When she opened it, she saw beautiful written words on the first page:

"Dear Simon! This is my favorite love story. This prized version for you. I bought it from your favorite bookstore when we were studying at Columbia University. I took a long time begging for the lady who owned the shop. You must keep it well! Your love, Addy."

"Addy?"

Both tone and name hinted that the owner of the words was a woman.

Emily was kind of gloomy when she read the last line in a daze. "Love you, miss you..."

After a long time, she gently closed the book. She didn't know if it was because the window had been opened for a long time that the heat in the office had completely dissipated. She even began to feel cold, like after taking a bath with very cold water, her skin prickled.

Emily lowered her head and put the book back in the drawer, closed it and locked it with the key.

She sat there silently for two seconds, and then she picked up her bag and was about to left. Then she thought of something, pulled down the sticky note next to her, scribbled down some words, and pressed it with the thermos cup next to her. Then she left.