My Fair Stunner

Chapter 254 Alcohol Induces Courage

Chapter 254 Alcohol Induces Courage

What Faye Nash said made Colin Farrell lose control of his emotions.

The 1.9-meter-tall man's eyes instantly turned red.

Colin lowered his head and gently kissed Faye's lips. "I know that," he said in a cracked voice.

Faye Nash felt a little dizzy as if she was drunk.

How to describe that feeling?

Maybe the thinking was still rational, but the sensibility prevailed.

Looking at Colin Farrell leave her lips and step back, Faye Nash suddenly reached out her hands to

grab his collar.

Colin Farrell was stunned. Before he could react, Faye Nash's soft lips had kissed him.

Colin Farrell was totally frozen and heard Faye Nash say in an erotogenic voice, "Colin, relax."

Colin Farrell didn't know how he was brought to bed by Faye Nash until he was sat on by her.

His Adam's apple bobbed in his throat. Colin Farrell slipped his arms around Faye Nash's waist and

said, "Faye, come down."

Faye Nash's waist was very soft. She bent down and moved her red lips, "I've been thinking about

what it would be like if you were down below."

Hearing that, Colin Farrell frowned slightly and moved his thin lips, "Sweetie, come down, you're

drunk."

Faye Nash pursed her lips and shook her head, "I'm not drunk."

"You're really drunk," said Colin Farrell.

Faye Nash insisted, "what it would be like if you were down below?"

Seeing Faye Nash's stubbornness, Colin Farrell asked hoarsely, "do you want to see it?"

"Yes," said Faye Nash.

Colin Farrell chuckled with his dark eyes, "it will be crazy."

Faye Nash leaned down, teased him with skills she learned from Colin, and kissed his earlobe with the

tip of her tongue, "I want to see that."

His sexy Adam's apple bobbed in his throat with Faye Nash's action, "you have to think it over. If you

want to stop halfway, I won't agree."

Faye Nash slightly breathed, "all right."

It was already eleven o'clock when they went to bed after Faye Nash was hugged by Colin Farrell to

take the bath.

Faye Nash was still shy. Colin Farrell bent towards her and kissed her forehead, then he put on a robe

and left the room.

Hearing the door closed, Faye Nash leaned out of the quilt and heaved a sigh of relief.

Was this supposed to be a drunken mistake?

Or should it be alcohol that induces courage?

Faye Nash stretched out an arm to block her eyes, and Colin Farrell's behavior flashed in her mind.

Well, indeed, it's really crazy.

Thinking of that scene, Faye flushed red.

Colin Farrell came back again with a small bowl filled with porridge.

Seeing Faye Nash looking at him, he curved his thin lips into a smile and said in a low voice, "you need

to eat the porridge before you sleep, or you will be uncomfortable to have your stomach empty."

"I seemed to smell the spareribs that Cindy stewed."

Colin Farrell stepped to the bedside and sat down. He scooped up the porridge and blew it, "you're not

suitable for eating it now." Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

Faye Nash knew that Colin Farrell wanted to feed her personally, so she got up and leaned on the

head of the bed, "so I'm suitable for eating porridge?"

Colin Farrell delivered a spoonful of tepid porridge to Faye Nash's lips and smiled, "it seems so now."

Faye Nash opened her mouth, and the discomfort did decrease after eating the porridge.

Faye Nash ate half a bowl of porridge.

When Faye Nash didn't want to eat it anymore, she slipped down the head of the bed and got into the

quilt. Colin Farrell looked down at her and smiled, "Faye, I think you're acting like a spoiled child."

Faye Nash pressed her lips and didn't answer.

Colin Farrell turned his gaze with a smile, ate up the rest of the porridge, and got up to take the bowl

downstairs.

Looking at Colin's back as he walked away, Faye Nash stopped smiling.

The next day.

Faye Nash had wanted to explain the things about Jake Thomas clearly the night before. However, due

to the accident, she had totally forgot it.

Early in the morning, when Faye Nash was thinking about how to talk to Colin Farrell, the mobile phone

on the head of the bed suddenly rang, disrupting her thinking.

Faye Nash reached out and pressed the mobile phone to answer. Before she could speak, Fanny

Brown's crying voice came from the other end of the phone, "Ms. Nash, Ralph James exposed our

relationship without my consent..."