30 Days of Passion and Revenge-Chapter 71: Imposter Tweets

Lily flipped through Alex’s words on Twitter. After reading two of them, she could tell he did not write them because Alex would never use such words.

The tweet statements are too official and warm; the words are full of favorable flavor.

Alex’s secretary and assistant should have acted as his social media agent.

Alex could never have written this; she could tell at a glance.

Alex has been like this since he was a child. Sunny and gentle on the surface, he has a strong stubbornness and paranoia. He is very fond of hiding himself alone and ignoring the world.

He was a loner hidden behind the sunlight. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

"Ms. Anderson, the IV is finished."

A bodyguard walked up to her and removed the IV tube for her.

Lily responded with a faint "Uh-huh." She was just about to close the tweet from Alex when another one caught her attention. It was a statement that had been tweeted and it suddenly appeared in her line of sight.

[Just like the plum that withers and the bamboo horse that grows old, everyone I fall in love with from now on will be just like you.]

A simple sentence struck Lily’s heart hard.

Alex sent this tweet quite a while ago. She did not understand. This is Alex sent, or the agent of his social media assistant casually writes words.

The plum wilts, the bamboo horse grows old, and from now on, the people I fall in love with will all be like you.

Is Alice Johnson like her?

Realizing what she was thinking, Lily pinched hard to clear her head.

Lily, what are you thinking? What were you expecting?

It’s just an ordinary tweet, and it means nothing.

You’ll get nowhere, even if you keep rambling on about it.

You can’t expect it!

If you don’t expect ... you won’t be disappointed.

Lily became increasingly irritated and shut down Alex’s Twitter account. She also deleted her browsing history and handed her phone back to her bodyguard, Cipher Stone. "I’m exhausted. I just want to go back and rest."

"Yes, Ms. Anderson."

Cipher put away the phone and pushed her wheelchair towards the hospital room.

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When Ethan returned to the ward, it was already late at night, and Lily was sleeping heavily when suddenly her entire body was picked up. The coolness of her body’s clothes being removed cleanly caused her to wake up in a daze.

"Well ..."

Lily let out a thin sound, and in the darkness, she was already naked on her own body.

"Lily, did you miss me?"

Ethan’s sexy, raspy voice rang out in the darkness.

"No." Lily had just awakened from sleep, and her consciousness was still confused. Hearing him ask, she answered honestly, but her lips were immediately blocked: "Mmm...Mmm..."

Ethan’s forcefulness seemed like he couldn’t wait to swallow her mouth, his palms roaming all over her naked body, stroking it, lighting the fire of passion.

Lily’s thoughts were gradually awakened.

His hands carried a special kind of magic in the darkness, lighting fires all over her body.

"Lily, did you miss me?!" Ethan retreated her lips and asked again in a domineering manner.

"No... Well..."

Lips were solidly blocked again. Lily instantly sobered up a large portion. Ethan ambushed her, obsessively kissing her skin to skin, haunting an ambiguous to extreme atmosphere.

No lights were turned on, and the hospital room was pitch black.

Ethan’s kisses went all the way down her lips, traveled over the white neck, and stopped at the shrugged voluptuousness to bury his head and lick.

Lily was kissed to the point that her body went numb and trembled.

He returned in the middle of the night, just tossing and turning to keep her from sleeping?

"Ethan, don’t...," Lily held back the urge to moan, lying on the bed pleadingly," It’s too late, I’m so sleepy, I want to sleep."

"Lily, this kind of thing doesn’t distinguish between late or not."

Ethan’s face was back in front of her. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. His tongue licked the flavor on her lips, and he added arrogantly, "It only depends on whether I’m happy or not."

Lily couldn’t speak, letting him embrace and kiss her.

Without having to turn on the light to see, she knew that she was now covered in his deliberately brightly colored hickeys again ......

His burning heat pressed against her, making her feel his intense desire.

His lust~want came on strong.

"I’m not comfortable. Ethan, I’m really not comfortable. You’re pressing on my legs," Lily said softly, playing the sick Trump card again.

He quickly went to take a cold shower.

Let her go once more ... she can escape once it is once.

"Not today? Hmm ..." Ethan suddenly muffled a hum, sinking his body to push into her soft body.

I did not expect these days to be highly restrained. Ethan suddenly forced them into her body; Lily was a little uncomfortable, biting her lips, holding back the slight pain.

Ethan carefully separated her legs so that he did not press on her twisted foot.

With that, Ethan began to rhythmically move without haste, bending his head down to kiss her, his voice low and hoarse, filled with lust, "Lily, I’m going to go to Europe again in five days, so behave yourself for me in these five days."

Taken aback, Lily faltered, "You’re not...not taking me to Europe?" Her sentence faded into a faint plea. "I have some unfinished business to handle," Ethan responded, his tone taut as he struggled to keep his touch tender. Yet with each passing second, his control dwindled, every caress growing progressively more assertive and insistent in its fervor.

The prospect of enduring five long days without the sight of Lily sent a sharp twinge of unease coursing through him. Deprived of her touch, her taste, her presence. The thought was unbearable. Ethan found himself compelled to lean in, his lips seeking hers once more in a fervent kiss that left Lily momentarily lost in the whirlwind of his passion.

He still has some things on his hands?

Now that Alex’s crisis has been lifted, the situation is good. Keep going; soon, no one will remember the "tax leakage door" incident.

Carter’s international can slowly revitalize.

However, for Ethan to continue attacking Alex through other means becomes a business struggle, not with her. A paparazzi reporter’s two pieces of news can turn the tide.

No, she must keep an eye on Ethan ...

"I won’t go if you don’t," Lily said softly, taking the initiative to reach out and hook her hand around his neck, with some pestering implications.

Upon hearing this, Ethan smiled wickedly, "Why?"

"I’m not going anyway." Lily deliberately said petulantly, tilting her head in the darkness to take the initiative to kiss his face.

"Heh." Ethan laughed again, locking her delicate lips in a kiss, his tone ’sexual’ and unstoppable, "Lily, you still say you’re not in love with me?"

She didn’t react to anything when he went to Japan before.

This time, she went to Europe and had to have him accompany her.

Is this girl still not in love with him?

This time, Lily deliberately guided him to think outside the box. By staying by Ethan’s side, she would at least be able to keep an eye on his movements for Alex, and if there was anything wrong, she could notify Alex as well.

Thinking like this, Lily began to respond to Ethan’s passionate kiss, lips entangled, tongue and tongue entwined, stretching and rolling.

"Ethan, I’m not going to Europe."

"Obey." Ethan galloped over her body, one hand pinched her earlobe, his ’sexual’ voice carrying a seductive tone, "I’ll fly over in five days."

Who knows what will change in five days?

"Then I’ll wait for you to join me. Uh... well...," Lily’s slightly trembling voice turned into a soulful chant~oh under his tumbling clouds.

"Does it hurt?" Ethan suddenly asked, slowly withdrawing from her body.

Lily wanted to say it hurt and wanted him to stop, but eventually, she shook her head and said, "No."

Compromise for corresponding reward.

This was the only thing she could do now.

Upon hearing this, Ethan hooked his lips and immediately slammed into her body again, asking for more without measure.

"Ethan, well, you haven’t promised me yet," Lily Ethan continued while there was still a breath of sanity. His body bore the weight of him pressing down again and again.

Ethan snorted, "Lily, why are you more anxious than me. Just five days, good girl."

No longer letting her have a chance to speak, Ethan solidly blocked her lips.

Lily’s sanity was soon gradually lost in such a rush, allowing Ethan to take what he wanted. ...

Without waiting for Ethan to finish venting himself, Lily fell asleep in his arms.

The woman who is a spoilsport.

This girl’s stamina really isn’t working.

After he cured her stomach problem, he seemed to have to train her stamina so she wouldn’t be so spoiled every time.

Turning on the lights, Ethan entered the bathroom to fill the bathtub with hot water. He set the air conditioner to a certain warmth before picking up the naked Lily from the bed and carefully placing it into the bathtub.

Lily lay in the bathtub, her eyes closed. The bubbles surged up her white torso like waves assaulting her body.

Her collarbone, shoulder blades, and plumpness all had dots of kiss marks that belonged to his brand.

The image was so beautiful that it seduced his eyes, causing them to fill with desire once again, and his hot fingertips stroked over her body as if he were caressing a work of art.

As if she was ticklish, Lily shrunk back, her whole body almost shrinking into the water.

Ethan held her in his arms to keep her from falling.

Her cell phone rang outside over and over again.

Helping Lily to sit in the bathtub, Ethan went out and brought his cell phone in, wiping Lily with one hand and rushing to the cell phone with the other, "Put off my work for tomorrow."