Chapter 592

Indeed, the one who believed in me was him, and now the one who doubts this and that is still him. Why was he so suspicious?! Just a moment ago it was still gentle and romantic, but now it’s like this. Reynaldo was simply a master of changing faces!

I returned to the bedroom angrily and took a shower to wash my clothes. After taking the clothes, I realized that the bedroom seemed a little different. Huh?

There seemed to be a faint fragrance lingering in the bedroom, refreshing and soothing, as if it was the scent of the perfume brand I used to love the most. How’s it going? Did Reynaldo spray perfume in this room?

I looked around the room and noticed a bouquet of lilies on the bedside table, which I liked. There was also a group photo added to the head of the bed. It is a photo of me and Reynaldo. I frowned and stared at the group photo. Wasn’t it when I went with him to Yoripero to see the Ice Palace and then bought a down jacket, that the boss wanted him to model for photos? I remember he strongly insisted that the boss take a photo of me at that time, so it became a photo of him and me. However, how did this group photo of him still come out and get framed? In my confusion, I also noticed that there were many more ornaments and dolls on the other side of the bed.

A guess lingered in my mind. “Had Reynaldo already made up his mind to bring me back to stay tonight, so he cleaned the room in advance and even specially decorated it so much?” The quilt on the bed was neatly spread. Underneath the quilt, there seemed to be something pressed down, with a faint black corner materializing.

I curiously lifted the quilt. At this sight, the corners of my lips couldn’t help but twitch. This man is really…. I restored the quilt to its original state, then picked up my bathrobe and went to the bathroom to take a shower as if nothing had happened. The warm water splashed down, and I let out a comfortable sigh.

I was enjoying a hot shower when the sound of the bathroom door opening suddenly rang out. I pursed my lips and pretended not to notice. Soon, a hard chest was pressed against my back. The man’s strong arms wrapped around me, holding me tightly in front of him.

I leaned against him and muttered, “If you’re still mad at me and ignoring me, then why did you come in? Just go out!” Reynaldo tightened his arm and, with both hands, moved upwards. My chest was instantly grasped by him, causing me to gasp in surprise. He hung his head, warm breath spraying on my neck, bringing a tingling sensation. He first vented his anger by biting me on the neck. Although the force was not very strong, the neck is still a more sensitive area after all.

He bit me like that, and I winced in pain, took a sharp breath, twisted my head, frowned, and glared at him, saying, “What are you doing, you dog?” After I finished speaking, I realized how terrifyingly deep his eyes were. The hot water poured down, wetting not only me, but also him. His car-length short hair was completely wet with water, the scattered hair in front of his forehead was messy, but not at all embarrassed, instead exuding a captivating and sexy charm. I swallowed hard and couldn’t bring myself to say the words to curse at him.