Chapter 201 You Wore My Pajamas

Beatrice took a shower and put on the robe in the guest room.

She was puzzled as she looked at the man's sleeping robe while he was mopping the floor. Last time she came, she didn't take a close look inside the house either.

I just realized that there is no trace of Madelynn's life here at all.

There was not even a trace of a woman staying overnight.

Hasn't Madelynn lived here before?

With confusion, she climbed onto the bed, and her thoughts were instantly replaced by the soft velvet duvet.

It was so comfortable.

She rolled around and closed her eyes.

But some people couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning in bed, and could only close their eyes and count Stella.

I don't know how many stars I had counted when I heard the sound of a glass falling next door. Here we go again!

Beatrice snorted coldly, turned over and covered her head with the blanket, paying no attention. She didn't believe that a grown man could still get into trouble in his own home. But after a while, the next door was quiet. Beatrice stuck her head out from under the covers and stared at the ceiling, listening intently There really was no sound.

Won't... faint, right?

Remembering Brend's reminder, Beatrice got up and ran to the next door to knock. "Uncle Caden? Uncle Caden? Are you okay?"

"Uncle Caden, I came in."

Beatrice cautiously pushed open the door.

The room was pitch black, except for a faint ray of light seeping through the crack under the door. The entire room felt like an opaque chamber.

She felt around for the light switch for a while but couldn't find it, so she had to adjust to the darkness and slowly walked into the room.

She bumped into the end of the bed and felt her way along the edge of the bed. When her palm touched a scorching hot surface, she only realized afterwards that she was touching Caden's body.

She shrank back in panic, and stood frozen in place.

Strange, she has been here for so long, why doesn't he have any reaction at all? Caden was exceptionally alert, even without Keith, she had the ability to be as vigilant as ten people, it was impossible for her to not notice when she entered the door 14:06

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After Beatrice regained consciousness, she felt a sticky sensation in the palm of her hand.

Realizing something was wrong, she quickly half-knelt on the ground and reached for the bedside lamp.

The lights flickered, and she instinctively shielded her eyes. After adjusting, she noticed the man on the bed furrowing his brows, his tense muscles covered in a layer of glistening sweat.

Even the pillow was dampened by strands of hair.

Watching him constantly clenching his fists, a hint of blood could be seen through the gaps between his fingers.

Beatrice had seen similar scenes when she was a child.

The child next door was sleeping in bed when suddenly, as if someone had taken control of their body, they became stiff and occasionally twitched.

Sometimes, accidentally, one would end up with a black eye and a swollen face.

The old man said it was a nightmare.

As Beatrice forcefully tried to pry his bleeding hand, she heard a muffled sound coming from above his head.

"Beatrice..."

She paused, thinking she had misheard.

The man murmured again in a low voice, "Beatrice."

In a daze, Beatrice's hand was grabbed by someone and forcefully pulled, causing her to fall onto the bed.

When she resisted, the man had already pinned her down.

"Beatrice."

He slowly opened his eyes, with sweat-soaked hair scattered casually. His eyes, as if soaked in ink, gazed deeply and unfathomably at her.

Beatrice and his gaze crossed paths in the light, his heart skipped a beat, and there was an indescribable feeling.noveldrama

There was a moment when she felt as if she had seen Caden from her past life. Sometimes he would also stare at her with this kind of gaze, deep and complex, seemingly with a thousand words, but in the end, only endless silence remained. Beatrice frowned, about to speak, when Caden broke the silence.

"Are you okay?"

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first."

fine."

"Uncle Caden, you had

a nightmare, I'm fine, please let Caden visibly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that everything is Beatrice had no idea what he was saying, she only knew that he was standing too close, making it hard for her to breathe.

She pushed the man on her body, not realizing that her loose robe had already come undone. The neckline revealed a light-colored camisole.

Today she wore a bridesmaid dress, and in order to avoid revealing her underwear, she just

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bought a cheap half-cup strapless bra.

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Who knew that cheap goods are not good, and the sizes are not at all standard, some are even smaller.

She thought about wearing it just once and couldn't be bothered to return it. As a result, now there was a hint of desire added instead.

When Beatrice realized she had a wardrobe malfunction, it was already too late. The man squinted his eyes, and cold sweat rolled down from the corners of his eyes, tinged with a burning heat.

He lowered his voice and said, "Beatrice."

Caden had never called her name so many times in a row. She paused for a moment and replied softly, "Um, Uncle Caden, you..."

Before Beatrice finished speaking, with sweat dripping, he kissed Beatrice's red lips. The soft touch added a touch of reality to him. Even as she struggled, he took it all in stride, even gently caressing her waist to soothe her.

Fortunately, those were all dreams.

A moment later, Beatrice struggled, appearing somewhat weak, as if her body was immersed in scorching hot water, trembling trembling slightly as she resisted the man's approach.

Caden tugged at her belt, his deep melancholic eyes closed for a moment, and when he opened them again, he restrainedly adjusted her neckline. "There were new pajamas in the wardrobe, go and change into them."

"Um."

Freed from shackles, Beatrice immediately climbed out of bed and rushed towards the wardrobe.

Caden took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his abdomen, and got up from the bed.

I saw the broken glass by the bedside table and cleaned it up before going to the bathroom. Beatrice came out in her pajamas, rolling up her sleeves and complaining, "What on earth did he eat to grow up like this?" How could he grow so tall!

However, this piece of clothing had a faint lavender scent, which smelled really good. Just then, Caden also came out of the bathroom and paused for a moment when he saw her in her pajamas, wiping her body. "Go to sleep."

"Okay, I will wash the clothes tomorrow and then Uncle Caden, good night."

Beatrice walked towards the door.

Suddenly, a tall figure stood in front of her and closed the door smoothly. "Shall I carry you to bed?" he lazily asked.

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Beatrice pursed her lips, turned around in anger.

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Where was she his opponent?

In case

she couldn't even get he really couldn't control himself, she couldn't

Anyway, it's just sleeping, it's not the first time.

Beatrice lifted the blanket and lay down, turning her back.

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out of bed.

The next second, Caden also got on the bed, he reached out to pull the blanket, but before he could touch the corner, someone rolled the blanket away.

He glanced at the person beside him and went straight over to hug them.

Beatrice's body stiffened, and she exclaimed in shock, "Why, why aren't you wearing pajamas to sleep?"

"You wore my pajamas."

Beatrice finally realized that she had spent half the day choosing pajamas, only to find out that they were actually Caden's pajamas.

She felt a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to admit it, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

After a while, a man's slightly hoarse voice broke the silence. "Beatrice, give me the blanket."

H

...

She continued to pretend to be asleep.

Suddenly, the quilt was forcefully pulled, causing Beatrice to roll away along with the

qu

she realized it, she time she

was already being embraced by By the She moved her body, but was held even tighter. "Don't want to sleep?" The man's hot breath

"I slept."

Caden

breath sprayed against Beatrice's

ear.

Beatrice was pretending to be asleep, but she soon fell asleep.

Caden, however, opened his eyes and carefully turned her over, staring at her sleeping face, his

expression becoming even more serious.

Who was that little girl in the dream?

What did she mean by Christmas?

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