My Lord, My Billionaire Master

William stared at her, his pair of deep eyes were suppressing his desire, his voice becoming hoarse, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, "I'm going to take a bath."

Just a kiss?

Before Alice could recover from her astonishment, William's big hand had already reached out to her.

"Hiss

With a sound, the skirt on her body was destroyed by William, she did not even need to take off her clothes.

The dress be tear into pieces

After showering, there was a knock on the door. William left her alone in the bathroom and went out.

Alice looked at her own arm, the gauze over it had not been drenched in the slightest, and throughout the entire process, William had not touched her at all.

Warm water flowed over her body, and she had to admit that the bath had given her a new life in the cold rain.

Humans, warming up.

"Young master, the clothes have been made in a hurry. Take a look, please." Daniel's voice came from outside.

Clothes?

What clothes?

Alice thought suspiciously as she walked to the wall and prepared to take off her bathrobe. William then walked in from the outside, holding onto a field colored dress, the color was very fresh.

"Wear this dress." William looked at her, his voice low and hoarse.

"Oh."

Alice did not object. When she received the skirt, she discovered that the zipper on the left side of it, from top to bottom, was completely open.

That is to say, she didn't need to raise her left arm to wear a skirt, she just needed to pull up her skirt.

She easily put it on. William half squatted and zipped her up. His body was still drenched.

"You made people make the dresses urgently just to make it convenient for me to wear?"

Alice asked dumbfoundedly, her gaze landing on his damaged shirt.

"Otherwise, it's made for me?"

William swept his eyes across her with the expression of "you're talking nonsense".

Alice's heart stopped.

Did he have to be so careful? She had only suffered a small injury, and it was only

in order to escape from his injuries that she had suffered such an injury. In the end, however, he...

Alice felt bad and raised her leg to get out.

William extended a hand out to stop her and she crashed into his embrace, clearly feeling some change happening to him. Her face instantly heated up, and she raised her head to look at him.

William's voice was hoarse to the extreme as he looked at her solemnly. "What are you looking at?

In Alice's entire life, she had never seen someone as perverted and confident as him.

She looked at him helplessly, not knowing what to do.

"I'll hold you."

William grabbed her hand and helped her out of the bathroom.

She was pushed onto the bed by William. Alice pursed her lips, ready to push her down.

'Tm going to take a bath first. You lie down for a while, and don't move your left hand. Do you hear me?" William warned her repeatedly.

"Oh."

Alice nodded and watched William walk into the bathroom.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Alice sat on the bed; her head lowered as she looked at the dress on her body.

He had surprised her again and again today.

She thought he would not come to save her, but he came;

She thought he was going to scold her until she was bleeding, but instead he

gently washed her hair and bathed her.

Did she think that William's interest in her was too shallow?

Alice frowned, annoyed.

He was being nice to her, but she was plotting an escape.

Don't be so good to her, she can't stand it.

Alice laid on the bed with her head on the pillow, staring at the crystal chandelier above her head. The rain outside could be heard through the window.

The sound of water had its own unique rhythm.

Alice felt a little tired when he listened to the sound, and slowly closed her eyes and went to sleep.

She was awoken by a kiss.

A warm kiss settled between her teeth, and she could not resist it.

"Yes!"

Alice moaned as she slowly opened her eyes. She saw vaguely that William had bent over and was standing on the side of the bed.

Seeing that she had woken up, William licked her lips and stood up.

He was wearing a silver-gray bathrobe and his black eyes stared deeply at her. "You woke up so quickly?" I was going to kiss you on the lips, but I couldn't, so I kissed you somewhere else."

Scoundrel.

Alice silently cursed in her heart.

"Don't look at me with your eyes, I only want to have a sex with you if you look at me." William stared straight at her, the tip of his thumb brushing her lips, which had her scent on it.

Alice opened her eyes speechlessly.

"Hey, Alice, who allowed you to not look at me?" William said arrogantly.

He didn't let her looked at her.

Could he still be normal?

Alice used the strength in her right hand and sat up on the bed, looking at him helplessly, "What are you trying to do by waking me up?"

Just so that she wouldn't look at him and then she would look at him?

"I didn't wake you. I kissed you." William raised his eyebrow; the aura was extremely evil.

William turned his head and looked at the bedside table, "I want to do this?"

Alice followed his gaze and looked towards the bedside table, only to see a plate on top of it, there was steaming hot food, the color was light, but the fragrance was overflowing, making people's fingers move.

Smelling the fragrance, Alice was instantly hungry. She extended his hand out to grab the chopsticks, but it was ruthlessly slapped away by William.

"You are not allowed to make a move." William said.

"Isn't it for me to eat?"

Alice asked.

William sat down beside her bed, picked up the bowl of rice, and placed it in his palm.

Alice looked at him in shock, understanding his intentions.

He was going to feed it to her.

Just like last time at the top of the mountain, when he saw that her hand was

injured, he insisted on feeding her.

"No need, I'll do it myself."

Alice had not finished speaking when she stuffed a mouthful of food into her mouth.

Her mouth was choked with food, unable to speak.

"I love to feed you. Who cares? If I let you eat, then eat." William said as he scooped another dish and fed it to her.

Alice was wrapped around a mouthful of food, she could not speak, and could only chew and eat.

William fed spoonful after spoonful to her, as he stared at her with his pitch-black

eyes.

His eyes grew dark as he saw her lips move, pink from chewing, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Alice shrank back but didn't say anything.

William continued to feed her, and said, "What Daniel that old fogey cooked was

not as delicious as you, but he had also taken the certificate, so it was barely possible for you to eat a little."

Steward Daniel's food was much better than hers.

Alice quietly thought, looking at William who was feeding her in all seriousness, her gaze revealed a little confusion.

Without even guessing, it was obvious that these dishes were plain and light. They must have been something that he had instructed Daniel to do again.

In the hospital, the doctor said something was forbidden, he listened even more carefully than she did, even taking notes on his cell phone.

The rice Alice swallowed into her mouth, she could not help but say, "William,

don't be so nice to me."

They were not on the same road.

Sooner or later she would have to leave him.

The better he treated her, the more guilty she felt.

"We'll talk about it later."

William said as he stared at her. He extended his hand and scooped up a

mouthful of rice and placed it into her mouth.

Alice ate it and looked at him, feeling gloomy. What do you mean later?

She didn't understand.

William suddenly lowered his head and kissed her again.

Time ticked by.

When Alice was full, she ordered the maid to remove the tableware and stared at

her swollen lips, "You haven't even eaten full."

Alice felt that the black line on her head could already coil around her head.

If he kept feeding her like this, her appetite would be as small as a sparrow's.

William looked at her deeply, then stood up and walked towards the window, raising the curtain with his arm.

The curtains were drawn.

It was a bad day outside, and the rain was falling heavily, crashing against the

glass.

Alice sat on the bed and looked at him suspiciously, when she suddenly realized that William's expression had also become as dark as the sky outside the window.

In that instant of change, it was as if he had suddenly become a different person.

Dark.

The profile of his face was deep and cold.

Alice rolled her eyes and suddenly had a bad premonition.

William stood in front of the window and looked at the sky.

The bedroom was silent, with only the sound of rain.

Minutes and seconds passed, so long that Alice almost wanted to ask. But then,

William suddenly turned his head, his handsome face was expressionless, and

his black eyes were filled with gloom.

He walked over to her, his voice low and unmistakable. "Full?"

"Yes."

Alice nodded.

"Is there anything wrong with your body?"

"Nope." He was concerned about her, with this look?

"Then, do you want to sleep for a while longer?" William continued to ask.

"No need."

Alice shook her head. She had just finished eating, so she definitely wouldn't be able to fall asleep right now.

"Alright." William stood at the side of her bed, suddenly bent down and carried her, placing her down in the middle of the bed. He measured the distance with his

eyes, and only let go when he was satisfied, "You will stay here, so you won't be easily hit."

"What?"

Alice looked at him, puzzled.

What was he talking about?

Hit her? What did he want to do?

William pulled up the blanket and gently placed it on top of her, then walked to the

end of the bed and stood at the end as he looked at her, his pair of black eyes

extremely malicious, "Now, we can begin to talk."

"About what?"

Alice was a little confused.

"Speaking of which, don't be so nice to you."

William said with a gloomy voice, the corner of his mouth hooked up into a

mocking arc, "What do you mean don't treat you well, why? did you do something

to let me down? Feeling guilty?"

Alice sat in the middle of the bed, leaning on the leather bed and looked at him in

shock.

Just from her words, he had already guessed what it was.

"Tell me, what have you done to let me down?" William asked coldly, his face

extremely ugly.

"I was just joking. It doesn't mean anything."

For some reason, Alice felt a little scared.

He looked like he was questioning her, and she didn't know what he was going to

do.

"Then let me ask you, why did you fall from the fake mountain?" William continued

to ask, looking at her sharply.

Alice immediately felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles as his gaze made

her think that he knew everything.

This made her feel guilty.noveldrama