A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 1850

Vinson shot her a glance in response.

“Are you sure it’s appropriate for her to see this?” he asked while pointing at the screen.

Arielle shifted her gaze toward the screen and saw a kissing scene between her and the male lead in the new film.

“Are you jealous? Come on, you know we didn’t actually kiss! This is all just camera angles!” Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Both he and Susanne were present on set when this scene was shot, and he didn’t say a word about it then!

Isn’t it a little too late to get jealous now?

Little did she know, Vinson‘s jealousy knew no bounds. Pulling her into his arms, he kissed her so aggressively that she could barely breathe. He then released his grip on her and whispered something suggestive into her ear.

“Just watch the film!” Arielle exclaimed with her face red.

Honestly, this guy is getting more and more out of hand!

Turned on by her blush, Vinson hugged her and said softly, “Hey, Sannie… I‘m feeling horny…”

Arielle’s ears turned beet red instantly.

“Cut it out, Vinson! I want to watch the movie!” she protested while struggling to break free from his embrace.

Vinson‘s lips curled into a smile as he hugged her even tighter than before. Even after having a child, the two of them were still as intimate as couples madly in love with each other.

Suddenly, Arielle noticed Vinson’s body getting hotter and hotter with each passing second. It became so hot that she quickly pushed him off and put some distance between them.

“Vinson!” she shouted shyly while looking away from him.

Even after three years, she still gets shy and flustered so easily.

Man, I love this part about her so much!

With that in mind, Vinson let out a chuckle and scooped her into his arms. He then sat her on his lap so that they were facing each other. As their bodies were pressed tightly against one another, they could feel the other’s heartbeat and warmth.

Arielle tried to squirm her way out of his embrace, but Vinson held her in a vice-like grip.

“Vinn…”

Three hours later, Arielle’s body had gone limp as she lay in Vinson’s arms while he put her clothes back on.

“You mustn’t do this again, Vinson. We came here to enjoy the movie, so that’s what we should be doing…” she mumbled softly in a hoarse voice.

Vinson arched an eyebrow at her in response, obviously disagreeing with her statement.

“But I find you a lot more attractive than the movies. You know what? We should have another child. We’ll keep the baby if you get pregnant again, okay? That way, Jasmine will have a younger sibling to keep her company.”

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her as he continued, “What do you think?”

Arielle nodded blindly in response when she recalled how adorable Jasmine was. “Okay!”