Chapter 643: Young Master Hunter Is Getting Better at Taking Care of People
Chapter 643: Young Master Hunter Is Getting Better at Taking Care of People
"Not here! It’s open air! There are people over there!"She was desperately nervous, clinging tightly to Harry Hunter, refusing to let go, afraid of exposing herself in front.
Harry held her waist, feeling her soft and tender body, annoyed by his own shirt, he tore it off, buttons popping into the water.
With no clothes in the way, their skin touched, and Harry felt a comfortable urge to moan.
"It’s too far away, no one can see."
Harry coaxed her, "It’s getting dark soon, no one will see, just relax."
Isabella Weaver was incredibly tense, her entire being unusually sensitive, wanting him to stop this nonsense: "Didn’t you say there’s a dinner party? We should get changed and ready."
"There’s still time, the dinner is after seven, it’s only five now."
Isabella was angry and embarrassed, he was saying it was getting dark one moment and then saying it was only five the next, just doing whatever it took to sweet-talk her!
When she first got into the pool, she felt cold, but after a while, she started to feel hot.
The water in the pool slapping against her body actually alleviated much of the heat, making her feel much more comfortable.
She couldn’t resist Harry’s intense onslaught and got wild with him.
The sky turned from dusk to dark and then completely black.
Isabella was lying in the water, her whole body soft and exhausted, leaning against Harry, gasping for breath.
The stars filled the sky, the crescent moon was lovely and jade-like, emitting a gentle glow, tender and shy, much like Isabella now.
Harry didn’t really feel like going to the dinner party anymore, he could spend the entire night playing around with his little wife in the water, teasing her, bothering her, loving her, which was much more fun than attending a banquet.
But in the end, he couldn’t bear it.
She was already satisfied, curling up lazily like a little kitten in his arms, any more of this and her body couldn’t take it, she might end up crying and cursing him as a beast again.
He carried his little wife out of the pool, took her to the bathroom for a shower, then helped her dry off, blow her hair, and get dressed.
The dignified Young Master of the Hunter Family had effectively turned into a considerate manservant.
Isabella didn’t even want to open her eyes, she had been running around all day and was already tired, plus being bullied by him, she had completely exhausted her energy.
Harry looked at her drowsy appearance, feeling a bit sorry for her: "How about not going, you rest at home tonight."
Isabella opened her eyes immediately: "No, we have to go!"
If they didn’t go, she probably wouldn’t get any rest at home either, his stamina was terrifying, in no time she’d become his little snack again.
"And I haven’t attended a dinner party with you before, I want to go and have a look."
"Alright, let’s go and have a look, eat something and then come back."
The makeup artist and stylist were actually already on standby, Harry sent a message to David, who quickly brought them over.
With light makeup and an elegant long dress, in half an hour Isabella was completely transformed.
Because she thought her stained purple fingers looked bad, the stylist gave her a pair of white lace gloves.
Harry also changed into a suit, he looked at the stunning radiant beauty, a smile on his lips, performed a noble gesture, slightly bending over, and reached out his hand to her: "Princess, please."
Isabella placed her hand in his palm, letting him lead her out of the room and into the carriage that was already waiting outside the door.
The carriage was entirely golden, the two horses pulling it were white, clean and noble, like something out of a fairy tale.
The coachman, David, was even wearing a black tailcoat today, with a tall hat and a brand new whip, driving the carriage with style.
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