Filed To Story: The Scarlet Vengeance: Justice of a Framed Beauty Novel (Grace & Jason)
“Do you fear that you won’t be able to hold her properly? I can teach you, and you will definitely be able to hold my sister steadily,” Jasper patted his chest and said. “Besides, I love my sister the most now.
Mommy said that when my sister grows up a little more, I can sleep with her.”
When Jasper spoke these words, she only wanted to express her joy, but she didn’t notice the sadness in William’s expression.
Does she… like this younger sister the most? And what about him? How much of her liking for him is left?
Will she only sleep with her sister from now on? Even if they are together, she won’t sleep with him anymore?
For a moment, William felt a variety of emotions and found himself extremely uncomfortable.
After speaking for a while, Jasper finally noticed the change in
William’s expression.
“What’s wrong with you?” she asked, blinking her eyes in confusion.
“Jasper, do you… do you not like me anymore?” William asked nervously.
“No, I really like you, William,” said Jasper earnestly.
“So…” he hesitated for a moment, then gathered his courage and asked, “Between me and your sister, who do you like more?”
“I like them all.” Jasper replied naturally, pausing for a moment before adding as if she had just thought of something, “But Mommy says that since my little sister is still young, we should all take extra care of her.”
Although William wasn’t completely satisfied with the answer, he found it acceptable.
As long as she still likes him, it’s good.
“Afterwards, don’t just sleep with your sister, okay? Sleep with me too,” said William.
The nearby servant almost ruined the moment upon hearing this statement. If the speaker wasn’t just a
6 or 7-year-old child, their words could have easily sparked various inappropriate thoughts in others.
Jasper blinked and thought for a moment before saying, “So, when I visit Deer Capital, I’ll sleep with you, and when I’m in Emerald City, I’ll sleep with my little sister. Is that okay?”
William nodded, “So you promise?”
“I promise!” She said, raising her hand and making a vow. Then she smiled at William and said, “Let me tell you, Mommy said this little sister looks just like me when I was a kid. I was so cute back then!”
She spoke with a happy expression, showing a bit of pride.
Finally, William began to carefully look at the sleeping baby in the crib. After a moment, he said, “I still think you’re cute.”
“But you’ve never seen me when I was a kid,” she muttered.
“But I just think you’re cute, whether it’s when you were a kid, now, or in the future,” he said seriously.
“Really?” Jasper asked with wide eyes.
“Yes, really,” he nodded firmly.
Jasper smiled, feeling that William was perfect in every way. She always felt happy when she was with him.
“I also think William is cute, cute in the past, cute now, and will be cute in the future,” she said, suddenly hugging the person in front of her and kissing him on the cheek to show her affection.
William’s face suddenly turned red, followed by his ears and neck turning red as well.
On her cheeks, the sensation of where she had been kissed was so apparent.
If he remains cute, will she continue to like him?
As long as she can like him, he will be willing to do anything for her, no matter what it is!
After the party ended, Valda was feeling a bit exhausted, even though she didn’t do much during the party. The most she did was greet people, but even so, she felt like her smile was starting to feel stiff.
“Tired?” Brian asked.
“Mhm,” murmured Valda, “feels like we just fought a battle. Are you tired?
“I’m used to it,” said Brian.
Valda probably has attended many such banquets since he was young.
“Will I have to attend these kinds of banquets often in the future?”
she asked.
“If you don’t want to attend, then don’t. There’s no need to accommodate,” he said.
Valda breathed a sigh of relief at his words, but she also knew that this was his consideration for her. If they were really together in the future, how could they avoid attending banquets from families like the
Hart family?
There are many social events, and they are even more unavoidable.
But now that he said such words, it meant that he intended to bear the burden of these social events in the future.
“Brian, you’re so good to me,” Valda couldn’t help but say.
“Is that so?” he said, but he actually felt that he hadn’t done enough, otherwise how could he still make her sad and upset from time to time.
“It’s really good, Brian. I’m glad to have met you, fallen in love with you, and be liked by you,” she murmured. Maybe it was because she had drunk a little at the banquet, so she was a bit drunk now.
After a pause, she gently closed her eyes and leaned her head on his shoulder. “Although I feel sad and upset when I’m with you, the happiness is actually far greater than these sad and upset feelings.
So, it’s good to be with you.”
Her voice tapped on his eardrums, and shook his heart.
“So, from now on, I will be very good to you, I will use all my strength… to protect you, to prevent you from being sad and unhappy, I want you… to be happy with me in the future…”
“In the future, shall I draw a comic book about our daily life? Let’s call it ‘Mr. Hart and Miss Valda’s Daily
Life’. I want to draw every bit of our ordinary life into the comic book… so that in the future, when we have children, we can pass the comic book down to them, and let them envy me… for finding such a good man…”
As she spoke, her voice became more and more unclear, and suddenly, she began to take off her clothes.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“It’s hot…” she muttered, quickly taking off her coat, and then turning around to start taking off his clothes.
“Valda, don’t move,” he stopped her actions, “you’re drunk, I’ll take you to bed.”
“Okay.” She immediately stopped moving, like an obedient child.
He carried her horizontally and brought her to the bed in the bedroom. Just as he was about to get up, her hand suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled it hard.
Caught off guard, he fell onto the bed.
She took advantage of the situation and pressed him down, and their lips met in a kiss.
Her kiss was so intoxicating that he was immediately lost in it, until her hands began tugging at his clothes and he suddenly snapped out of it.
“Don’t, Valda…” Brian quickly stopped her. “You’re drunk. Lie down first, I’ll have someone make you a bowl of sobering soup and you can drink it later.”
“No, I don’t want to drink… What sobering soup? I just want you…” Valda slurred her words, but her hands kept moving and wouldn’t stop.
Brian felt like this was a huge test of his self-control.
Although the two have been intimate in recent days, it was only when she was sober. He didn’t want to take advantage of her when she was drunk.
“When you’re sober, you can ask me for anything you want, but for now, just lie down and don’t move,”
he said, trying to get her off of him.
But she instead clung tightly to him, as if afraid of being pulled away.
“Valda…” Brian felt helpless. At this moment, she was clinging onto the eucalyptus tree like a koala.
“Brian… don’t… pull me away…” she said intermittently.
“You’re not sober at all right now, you don’t even know what you’re doing,” he said. Did she know how much willpower he needed to restrain himself and say these things to her?
She propped herself up slightly, facing him with her round eyes glazed with drunkenness. She spoke in a slurred voice, “I… I’m very sober now, Brian. I really am.”
He couldn’t help but smile wryly. A drunk person claiming to be sober.
“You’re really drunk, honey. Let me get up first,” he said, trying to get out of this awkward position.
But she didn’t move, instead she wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned in close again. “I’m really sober, Brian. I want to have a baby with you… we don’t have to have triplets, just a pair of twins… I really want our children…”
“Children…” he paused, then chuckled bitterly. How nice it would be if she said these things to him when she was actually sober.
If she was willing to have a child with him, it meant she was willing to entrust her whole life to him.
But now, she was drunk.
“We’ll definitely have lots of children in the future,” he murmured.
“I don’t want later, I want now…” she said, kissing his lips again.
Her actions were like testing his self-control. “Valda…”
“Brian, I love you so much, that’s why I want our child… You know? I… I really want to marry you…
Valda, becoming Brian’s bride… I want to grow old with Brian… I want to spend the rest of my life with you… My hand can still hold yours… And our ashes… can be put together…”
She spoke intermittently, and these words were like a “boom”, exploding his remaining rationality.
He couldn’t help but embrace her and give her everything he could give!
The next morning, Valda was still a little dazed.
Although she was drunk last night, she wasn’t too drunk, just a little inarticulate and dizzy, and under the influence of alcohol, she was braver than usual.
But she was clear about what happened last night, and her mind wasn’t blank because of the alcohol.
So now, she stared at Brian lying next to her, looking at the bruises and marks on his body, shocked by her aggressive behavior last night.
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