Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me

It had been a long time since Leon heard her call him in such a sweet voice.

There was a long lost light in his amber like eyes, which began to spread in all directions. Leon lips raised a beautiful arc.

He really wanted to hug her, but he was afraid of scaring her.

After hesitating for a moment, he took back his toes and shook the bag in his hand in front of her eyes.

"Michelle, this is the perfume I promised to give you. I haven't had the chance to give it to you face to face. If I put it down again, it will be moldy." Leon said frankly.

Michelle took the bag, blinked and asked, "Will the perfume be moldy?"

She looked a little stunned and her eyes were bright.

Leon couldn't help chuckling. He bent his index finger and was about to touch her forehead, but Michelle took a step back and dodged.

Leon's hand froze in the air.

The cold wind had been blowing over his fingers at night, and his blood seemed to be frozen.

Many people came to the gate of the theatre one after another, and they could still hear their conversation.

Michelle and Leon looked at each other in silence.

Without looking at each other for two seconds, Michelle lowered her eyes in a hu

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er pale face. He immediately became nervous. "Why do you look so pale? Are you sick? Let's go to the hospital first."

"Go ahead. I'll stay and tell Valerie," said Bryant with concern.

As soon as Leon touched the back of Michelle's hand, Michelle withdrew her hand and raised her head to explain, "No, no. I'm not sick. I just feel a little cold."

Not only her body, but also her heart.

"You don't wear much clothes." Leon frowned, took off his coat and put it on Michelle. Michelle moved her body and tried to get rid of it.

Having experienced the first two times, Leon didn't give her a chance to break away. With a little strength, he trapped Michelle in the suit.

He was a little angry and said, "Don't move. You can wear it when I asks you to. Be good, okay?"

Michelle had no choice. She had to put her hand into the sleeve obediently.

The suit was full of the faint smell of Leon, and when she put on his clothes, she felt like two people's bodies were together.

His chest was against her back.

Just like taking a bus before, he protected her from behind.

Michelle's face turned red, which offset her previous paleness. It could not tell that she was shy at all.