Unexpected Marriage With Mr. Leighton: Rebirth of the Villain-Chapter 64: JEALOUS RANON

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Chapter 64: JEALOUS RANON

Had she said it, about how sexy his deep voice was? No? Fine. She had to admit, his deep voice was such a turn-on.

Hazel was sensitive to noise because she needed to be aware of her surroundings in order to be able to tell whether or not she was in a safe place.

Therefore, Ranon’s voice was really pleasant to her ears. Probably this was what you called ’eargasm,’ and Hazel almost got her orgasm too right there and then when Ranon unhooked her bra.

She let him do that; she even helped him to get rid of that little piece of cloth that covered her body.

Hazel chuckled when he groaned because she started to grind her body against his. She liked the sound of his raw voice, and it made her wet.

Arlo had a deep voice too, but Ranon was on a whole different level. His voice was a drug to the addict.

Hazel couldn’t think of anything else but him. So, when he put her on the bed, she was not sure when he did that, and his hand hovered over her breast; his kiss became demanding, and it felt so good to know how much she had driven this man crazy, and she felt herself dripping.

She wanted to take off her panty, but he stopped her.

Did he want to do it himself? Fine. Hazel didn’t mind. She liked the foreplay. Yet, when Ranon put his finger inside her core, as he pulled aside her panty, she found herself trembling as the orgasm hit her hard.

Damn.

Her body was so shameful. He barely touched her, and she had responded to it strongly.

Ranon kept moving his finger, and the wet noise that came from her made her bashful. She tried to pull his shirt, but he prevented her from doing that; instead, he kissed her hard while his fingers moved lazily on her wet clit.

This man was still fully clothed!

Somehow, Hazel found herself enjoying her second orgasm as he bit on her breast and pulled on her nipple between his teeth.

And this time, Hazel was completely naked in front of him. She only realized it when he stopped nibbling on her neck and staring at her; he devoured her naked body with his dark eyes.

"What are you looking for? Is there evidence whether or not I have been cheating on you? Are you trying to find another man’s marks on me?" She asked between her panting. Her voice was hoarse, and her legs felt so weak. She didn’t know how much she craved this intimate moment until now.

However, Hazel didn’t allow him to see how much she wanted him; instead, she raised her brows, staring at him defiantly. Challenged him to say otherwise.

But instead, Ranon admitted that.

"Yes, there is no evidence of another man here." He traced his calloused fingers on her collarbones, down to her breast, and pinched her nipple.

"Yeah, because there is no other man, you silly."

Ranon then nodded before he started to kiss her neck again. He had a thing for necks, and Hazel liked it because she could feel his warmth and his ragged breath. His stubbles tickled her.

But one thing that Hazel didn’t expect was when she thought things would go further and they were going to go all the way down, Ranon actually grabbed her purse and dropped the things inside.

Only then did she remember that she had thrown her purse on the bed because she didn’t want Ranon to check what was inside.

However, this wicked man found a way to get to the purse without making Hazel suspicious; he waited until she completely put her guard down. He must have been suspicious with the purse, since that was the first thing that Hazel did: throwing away the purse when she saw him inside her bedroom.

Hazel gasped; all the pleasure she felt earlier had vanished; instead, her eyes filled with horror. Hazel almost yelled when she saw her newly purchased gun was on the bed.

Ranon had seen that too. There was no way he didn’t see that since it was in plain sight.

"I didn’t see any condoms, but there is a gun here. Do you have any explanation for this?" Ranon took the gun and inspected it casually, as if it was not something concerning to have a gun in your purse.

"I don’t have any explanation for this." Hazel tried to keep her calm. "But isn’t this proof enough that I didn’t cheat on you?"

"Yes, but this can be proof that you might have killed someone, don’t you think?"

"Why are you being difficult now? You can’t have both, okay? You need to choose." Hazel simply blurted out whatever was on her mind. "It’s whether I cheat on you or I kill someone. Don’t be so greedy."

"Fine," Ranon said after some time. "I choose to have you kill someone instead of cheating on me."

Hazel was surprised this would be his response. She expected something more dramatic. She found the situation was funny. She was completely naked in front of him, and he was so dressed up. He didn’t even ruin his clothes at all, which was not fair, while they were talking about a killer and cheater. freёweɓnovel_com

"So, will you take a killer over a cheater?"

"I will take a killer any day. I can help you kill someone. After all, I am going to kill whoever man you come in contact with."

"You need to see a psychologist, Ranon." Hazel shook her head, but Ranon simply traced his fingers against her neck.

"Don’t take my warning lightly, because I mean it."

Ranon then leaned over and kissed her lips despite his harsh warning; his kiss was so gentle. He didn’t hurt her, but he slapped her butt when he got off the bed as if he was punishing her for being naughty.

"Now get dressed; we will be late for the meeting."

Hazel grumbled.

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