Falling Overnight

When Edgar got back to his car, he saw that Ivy had leaned against the seat and fallen asleep. He couldn't help smiling! God
knew what was on her mind?
He had thought that she would wait for him to come back with fear and then hug him and cry bitterly. But now, it seemed that it
was unnecessary. Ha ha!
But even Ivy herself didn't expect that when Edgar came to rescue her and she was sent to the car, she had returned to calm
from fear. Yes, she was calm.
As far as she was concerned, no matter what happened, she would feel a sense of security as long as Edgar was there.
Sitting on the backseat of the luxurious car, Edgar looked at the sleeping ivy. At the moment, he was in a calm mood, but a bit
relieved. It felt good to watch his kitten sleep!
Sitting in the front seat, Leo was so excited that his mouth almost twitched! He was such a horrible boss, who always wore a
poker face! But now he looked very gentle. How could Leo not be shocked?
After that, Leo stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed towards the villa.
Looking at his boss carrying his little kitten into the house, the excitement that had been suppressing in Leo's stomach finally
burst out. Ha ha! He could show off for several days after he returned! It was such a big news! hey!
But when his mind was still pouring out! He heard a cold voice, "Leo, I want to see your performance tomorrow!" These words
made the Dragon faint in an instant. Oh, my God! My heart is pounding!
Edgar put Ivy on the bed gently and put his lips on her forehead. "Ivy, I promise this will be the last time you get hurt. No matter
how hard it will be, I will protect you in my arms!"
When he turned around and was about to leave, a pair of small hands suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes. "Don't go, I'm
scared!"
Hearing that, Edgar inclined his body for a moment and turned his long legs around.
"Okay, I won't go!" He said gently.
Ivy sat up and stared at his pretty face under the light. She was gradually obsessed with his appearance and didn't come to
herself for a long time.

She had to admit that Edgar was really a handsome man.
In fact, Ivy had woken up the second before Edgar said something.
She was almost sure now that she fell in love with him. When she was in danger, the first person she thought of was him. When
she thought she would be tortured to death by Myron, she thought about him.
"Ivy, are you hungry? Let me get some food for you, okay?"
As far as he could remember, his little kitten was a foodie.
"I'm afraid of being fat!" Ivy muttered, pouting.
In fact, she didn't want him to take a step out of her sight, even if a minute.
At the moment when she knew she had fallen in love with Edgar, she told herself that she didn't care if he was tired of her and
dumped her in the end.
All in all, as long as she was with him at this moment. Even though they would fall in love for a short time.
"No matter how fat you are, I will support you!" The gentle appearance of Edgar made her a little bit confused.
Then her nose was slightly sour. She stretched out her hand to hook up his neck and threw herself into his arms.
Edgar sat down. She buried her little body in his chest and held his strong waist. Listening to his steady heartbeat, she didn't say
anything, but only tightened her embrace.
People in Edgar's family wouldn't easily fall in love with someone. They would give everything they had once they fell in love with
someone.
The next day, Ivy woke up early. Looking at the enchanting face beside her, she was in a trance. This man was so charming!
"Is your man handsome?"
Ivy, who was in a trance, was embarrassed by this sudden question and lowered her head.
Looking at her rosy cheeks, Edgar curled his lips and held her tight in his arms. He kissed the corner of her eyebrows, and
teased, "my lady, are you enchanted by me?"

Raising her head stubbornly again, Ivy pouted. "I've seen narcissistic people, but I've never seen so..."
Then she raised her little hand and boldly pointed a finger at his chin, "Hey, chick, show me your smile, please"
Edgar was very gentle with his kitten. He put his handsome face in front of her and said, "master, now that you think I'm a good
girl, let me serve you, okay?"
Then he kissed her on the lips. As time went by, she increasingly liked the smell of his body, which reminded her of a song, "why,
I become very active...While holding your hand, I'll get moved without any reason...Pure love.".
Just like this, every day when she woke up, she would see his handsome face and kiss his lips to feel his smell. This feeling
satisfied her at the moment.
They had sex for a long time until Edgar left her body discontentedly.
He loved her so much that he wanted to hold her tightly in his arms the whole day. But he didn't do that, because he knew his
kitten was a foodie and it would rattle her even if she missed one meal.
Before Edgar could speak, Ivy, who had been in his arms, suddenly crooked her little head. "Edgar, I'm hungry!"
"Okay, I'll cook for you!"
Then Edgar took a black bathrobe from the bed and put it on at will.
The slender figure went to the kitchen without hesitation.
A sense of happiness welled up in her heart. It had been a long time since anyone took care of her like this.
She remembered that when she was ten years old, she was burning a whole night because of a cold and fever. At that time, her
mother held her in her arms for the whole night, natural cooling her, and feeding her with medicine until her body temperature
dropped. Then, her mother patted her on the bed and fell asleep.
After that, her mom had to go to work because of her family background. And since then until her mom had passed away, she
had never held her in that way.
And the other two people at home, one was her father, who always drank gambling, and hit her when lost to vent his anger, and
ignored her when he won. But somehow her father was especially good to her sister, and he had never touched her a finger.

She didn't have anything that her sister had since childhood, not to mention those her sister didn't have. But luckily she still had a
sister. Otherwise, she really didn't know how she could spend her dark childhood.
And now, she once again experienced the feeling of being held in the hands of a perfect man. She felt like a dream, a beautiful
dream. It was a beautiful dream that she was unwilling to wake up.
At that moment, Ivy, who was indulged in her own thoughts, was suddenly interrupted by the song, "you are my little apples. My
little apples...".
"Naughty girl, you finally answered the phone. Do you know that Tyron had made trouble! Where are you? "
Her heart skipped a beat. "Tyron, what's wrong? Okay, I'll be right there! Send me the address! "