Come on Daddy novel (Bright and Rose) novel Chapter 138

Rose felt his warm breath onto her face, making her feel itchy and her heart started beating faster.

"I'm tired. I want a rest." She slightly struggled from his embracement, trying to get rid of him, but Bright didn't give her a chance.

"How can your face turn red so easily?"

"You hold me in your arms, making me feel a bit hot," She tried to explained, "I'll be better if you let go of me."

Rose didn't dare to move fiercely in his embracement. Her fingers tightly held his clothes, "Put me down. I can do it myself."

"No worries. I'm willing to work for you with the burden of hard works, my wife." Bright's gentle and soft voice made the honeyed words terrifically sweet.

Rose found as long as he knew what love was, he was so good at flirting despite how indifferent he had been.

Bright didn't let her go until carrying her into the bathroom. Rose stepped back to keep a safe distance with him, "You'd better leave first."

"Why?"

Rose thought he asked while knowing the answer, "Please leave."

"What about taking a bath together?" Bright stretched his hand to the collar and unbuckled a button with his lips lifted.

However, Rose pulled his hands and pushed him out of the bathroom. She quickly locked the door to keep him away from the bathroom. Then she felt relieved.

She admitted she had fallen in love with Bright, but she was not ready for implementing the duty as his wife.

Watching the closed door, Bright leaned against the door with his arms in front of his chest. Thinking of her cute and shy face, he couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

After taking a bath, Rose pulled open the door and found Bright outside. Rose's dark eyes seem especially moist and gleaming because of the steam in the bathroom. The wet hair stuck on her face. All this made her graceful as a water lotus giving pleasant fragrance.

"I've finished. You can have a bath now." Rose felt uncomfortable in Bright's gaze. She ran away, lowering her head.

Bright raised his eyebrows: was he so scary?

He turned around to the bathroom and took a bath for a while.

He wiped his wet dark hair, wearing the supreme grey silk pajama. He found Rose seated in the sofa as if she was waiting for him.

"Don't you have a rest?" Bright went toward her. As soon as she opened her mouth, he said, "You wanna sleep in the sofa, won't you? The bed is left for me?"

Rose nodded. She wasn't surprised that he guessed her thought. Since the first time she got to know him, she thought he could read her mind and nothing could escape from his sharp eyes.

"Are you kidding? How can I allow my wife to sleep in the sofa?" Bright threw away the white towel and pulled her wrist.

Rose stopped his hands, "Is it possible for you to sleep in the sofa? You're tall and you cannot straighten your legs if you sleep in the sofa. So let me sleep here."

"Who says I'll sleep in the sofa? Is the bed on display?" That bed could accommodate four people, "We're couples and it's a matter of course that we should sleep together."

"It develops …too fast." She really couldn't allow herself to sleep with him on the same bed as it was too intimate.

"Darling, what are you thinking about? I feel ashamed about your thought." Bright suppressed his smile.

"Is my thought dirty?" Rose peered at him, feeling she was wronged.

"So what's wrong with a couple sleeping on the same bed? It doesn't mean we'll do something, right?" Bright slightly raised his eyebrows.