Reborn: Sure to Flirt Me?

Chapter 165 When Will We Get Married

"It's okay to sleep with you no matter where we are, we can stay here tonight. But after all, the room

hasn't been cleaned up for a long time. There's no need to deal with it since we have a better choice.

So let's go back to sleep tonight." While walking, Allen whispered some satisfying words in Molly's ear.

"Put me down. I'll walk myself," said Molly. She felt happy in her heart.

"Shh!" Allen smiled, "Since you don't wear shoes, it's better for me to hold you."

Anyway, only they were in the house. It was indeed more comfortable to be held by Allen in his arms

than to walk. Moreover, Molly just said those words, so she was not very comfortable at this time. She

could be closer to him in this way. It could be said that she was longing for it. She put her hands around

his neck and said softly, "If you don't give me shoes, what should I do when I get up tomorrow?"

"Why are you so stupid?" Allen touched her head gently and said, "I'm here with you. Tell me wherever

you want to go. I'll carry you there! "

Molly looked up at him and asked, "Do you want me to go out with you?"

"Yes!" Allen nodded his head without hesitation, "I'll hold you wherever you go."

"No!"

Hearing that, Allen looked at her with a sly smile and said, "What's wrong? Are you afraid that I will be

tired?"

Molly didn't think so and she said, "I'm not afraid that you'll be tired. I'm just not as shameless as you

are!"

Allen carried Molly back to the room and put her on the bed. Then he lay beside her and stared at her

without blinking. This made her felt a little frightened in her heart.

"What... What are you doing?"

Molly saw that Allen got close to her face and then he gave her a kiss. Allen looked at her with a smile

and said wickedly, "I want to have sex with you."

Molly widened her eyes in surprise. She couldn't believe her ears. Did she hear it wrong? She must

have misheard. In her impression, how could such an upright Allen say such shameless words?

Molly turned over and lay on Allen's body. She put her hands around his neck and shouted, "Ah! Allen,

what did you say just now? I must have misheard you, right? "

"No." Allen held her hand with a smile, "Let go of me! Are you going to murder your husband? "

Being pressed against the bed by Allen, Molly was still in a daze. "Why did you say that just now? Don't

you know how shameless you are? "

"I know." Allen kissed her with a smile, "But I do want to do that!"

Molly was a little shocked, but she could understand. After all, Allen was now a young man who was in

his twenties, and it was inevitable for him to have such a need since he was an energetic man.

However, in daily life, she didn't have the same desire unless Allen said it.

Molly didn't feel scared when he said it out. If others had the same situation as the two of them, they

would have sex with each other for many times.

She thought to herself whether she should have sex with him or not.

Looking at her dull look, Allen burst into laughter, "Well, don't worry. I have said that I won't touch you

unless we get married. I won't break my promise. It's getting late and we've been talking for a long

time. Let's go to bed! "

Holding her in his arms, Allen adjusted a comfortable posture. But just as he closed his eyes, his hand

was pulled by Molly.

He turned his head and saw the little girl in his arms. She said with a red face, "In fact, if you really

want to do, there is no problem for me..."

Allen was stunned. Looking at the woman in his arms, who looked shy but actually not shy at all, he

could not help laughing loudly.

"Hey! Why are you laughing at? " It was not easy for Molly to speak out what she had thought for a long

time. He didn't make a response but smiled.

Molly pinched him hard on the waist and turned her back to ignore him.

Allen felt the pain in his waist and found that the woman beside him was angry. He stopped laughing

and shook the person beside him, "Molly, are you angry?"

Molly snorted and said nothing.

Allen smiled helplessly and asked softly, "Tell me why you are angry."

Molly still didn't answer. Allen turned around and closed his eyes. He was ready to sleep.

Allen was startled by the sudden sob. He forcefully pulled the quilt away and pulled her out of it. As

expected, he saw Molly crying with red eyes and the tears were dripping down.

Seeing this scene, Allen felt very sorry for her. He quickly held her in his arms and gently asked,

"What's wrong? Why are you crying? "

After a long while, Molly sobbed and complained, "You dislike me!"

Allen retorted at once, "I don't dislike you."

"You do!" Molly complained with tears in her eyes.

Allen was really anxious now. If he couldn't explain it clearly today, he thought that the two of them

would quarrel with each other in the future.

He sat up and pulled Molly up who was against him. "Come on, tell me when I dislike you."

Molly took a glance at him without saying anything, but the expression on her face showed that she

thought Allen knew the things.

If she didn't tell him, it was impossible for Allen not to find the reason. He carefully recalled the

conversation between the two of them.

It was definitely not the things which happened before the two of them went back to this room, and then

it was the things what happened between the two of them afterwards.

Allen thought about it carefully. First of all, it was about the shoes. They were still very sweet at that

time. It was definitely not at that time. Then the two of them played a joke...

Allen couldn't help but hit his forehead with his hand. 'Why am I so mean? Why am I laughing at that

time?'

"Honey, I don't mean to dislike you." He explained to Molly in a hurry, "I laugh because I am so happy

to hear that you are willing to be with me. It's not what you think..."

"When do you have sex with me?"

Allen was stunned by this question, "After marriage."

Although Molly had a cold face now but her ears turned red when Allen looked her carefully. "But I don't

want to wait until we get married."

"Ah!" Allen was stunned. Did Molly mean that she was willing to have sex with him?

Molly put her fair arms around his neck and said, "Allen, I don't want to wait until we get married. I want ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

to..."

Speaking of this, Molly was like a red shrimp because of shyness. Although she was a little

embarrassed, she still looked into Allen's eyes and said, "Allen, I want to have sex with you now."

His sweetheart was in his arms and she looked at him shyly. If he could bear it at this time, he might

not be a man and he might not be interested in sex at all.

Allen felt a warm breath rushing to his head. Looking at the woman in his arms, he closed his eyes and

opened them. Then he said in a hoarse voice, "Have you really made up your mind? Will you regret it?"

Molly shook her head firmly and said, "Since I have said so today, I won't regret it for the rest of my

life!"

"Okay!" Allen's voice became hoarse and obscure as if he was lack of water. He pushed Molly on the

bed and kissed her crazily.

When Molly opened her eyes, Allen had already got up. The room was tightly covered by the curtains,

so she couldn't tell the time now.

She moved her body and immediately felt a burst of pain, as if she had been run over by a car.

'How many times has Allen had sex with me the day before? He used to be so serious, but now he

becomes such a beast.'

While cursing Allen in her mind, Molly sat up while rubbing her waist. Her body was clean and she wore

a new pajama. It should have been done by Allen.

She took the phone on the bedside table. It was already eleven o'clock.

Then where could Allen go if he was not in the room?

Molly didn't believe that Allen would leave her alone at home at such a time.

Molly turned around and saw a glass of water on the cupboard beside the bed. She picked it up and

took a sip. Well, it was warm and it was the right time to drink.

Holding a glass of water in her hand, she smiled unconsciously. Sometimes, Allen liked to keep what

he wanted to say in his heart, but when she felt it carefully, she would find that he only expressed all his

concern through actions.

While she was thinking about him, Allen came in with a tray in his hand. Seeing that Molly was leaning

against the head of the bed, he immediately raised a smile.

"You're awake. How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Molly smiled and said, "I'm fine. I just feel that my whole body is almost broken up by you."

Allen put the things in his hands on the cabinet, and then put a pillow around her waist. He was in a

very good mood and said, "You almost break up? Let me help you reassemble it, okay? "

Molly shook her head immediately to show her disagreement. "No! I guess I will be scattered faster if

you want to reorganize me."

"How could it be?" Although he said so, he did not put it into practice. After all, with Molly's current

physical condition, she might not be able to withstand his "rebuilding".

"Are you hungry? I have made some porridge. Would you like some? "

"Have you cooked porridge?" Molly looked at him suspiciously. "Is it okay to eat it?"

Allen took the tray on the cabinet to her and said, "Have a taste and see if it's edible."

Molly took a look at the porridge on the tray. It was simple millet porridge, without any special features.

It was even thicker than normal porridge, but it seemed to be okay to eat.

She picked it up and had a taste. Yes, it was a little strange, but it didn't affect her.

Looking at Allen who was looking at her expectedly, Molly put the porridge into her mouth one by one.

After that, she returned the empty bowl to Allen and said, "Not bad. Keep working hard in the future.

Next time when I get up late, I can let you cook!"

"Okay, you can teach me then." Allen tucked her in and said, "Molly, when do you think we two will get

married?"