Bella pushed James Grayson, "who wants to flirt with you?"

"I want to, I want to woo you." James Grayson said very domineeringly.

Bella's heartbeat became very fast. She looked at him unbelievingly. He was very serious and as cold as ever, even if he was in love, he was still serious.

She felt that she should have heard him wrong and wanted to leave his arms. He bowed his head and kissed her lips fiercely without giving her any room to refuse.

Her face turned hot and her ears turned red. She couldn't think anything. Her mind wasn't working at all. She didn't have the strength to push him away. He was kissing her fiercely, and it was very difficult for her to breathe. She moved her head back, but he held the back of her head and didn't let her move.

Bella breathed desperately to keep herself alive.

James Grayson held her hand and pressed it on his abdomen. She can feel his explosive strength under his pants. Even if she wanted to resist, he wouldn't let her.

She just held it tightly.

James Grayson grunted, left her lips, and looked at her cautiously. "Bella, a little gentle, you are holding it too tightly."

Bella's heart missed a beat. She took her hand back. Her palm seemed to be burned by cigarette butts. She rubbed it against her clothes and said, "I can't breathe."

"Now you even can't breathe while kissing? You're really too stupid." James Grayson said in a deep voice, seemingly blaming, but in a doting tone.

She walked towards the table.

James Grayson didn't want to let her go so easily. He grabbed her arm.

Bella helplessly said, "I haven't found out any problem in the video, yet. I also have to go to the police station at two o'clock."

"At 6:10, two people were chatting. From their mouth's movement, it can be seen that they were talking about going to see the premiere of "Beauty Sea" tonight. This movie has been released last year." James Grayson explained.

"You found it but why you didn't tell it me earlier?" Bella turned on the laptop, there were really two people talking. "Are you sure that's what they're talking about? There is no sound."

"Look at their lips. I am sure." James Grayson said definitely.

"So, the alibi they provided is false. They are the murderer. I want to break through from the eyewitness." Bella thought of a way.

James Grayson sat down beside her and looked at her deeply. "I think you shouldn't think about this case now, you should think about me. What do you think?"

Bella was embarrassed she stood up, "You already did it yesterday."

"You were a doctor before. You should know that a man can start the second time if he takes a rest of ten minutes." James Grayson said seriously.

"I don't want that." Bella refused.

"But, I want it." He said, it was domineering and it seemed he was confessing something.

"I have to work in the afternoon." Bella refused again.

"Okay." James Grayson stood up and stared at her. "Forget it, if you are unwilling but actually many men are controlled by these needs. Although I'm not too obsessed, still it has some effect on me. I just hope anything indecent won't happen during your work, but I can't guarantee."

Bella held his arm. "You won't do it, right?"

James Grayson raised his mouth. "What do you think?"

Bella felt irritated, she shook off his arm. "Is this wooing someone? You are forcing me."

James Grayson put his arms around her waist, pulled her closer and lowered his voice. "Bella, I want you."

Bella pursed her lips and looked at him. "Can I refuse?"

"Not at all." James Grayson said it immediately, but he did not start, as if he was waiting for her to agree.

Bella glanced at the time on the computer screen. It was 1:20 pm.

She was 27 and a half years old. She has crossed the age of dreaming and fantasy of a young girl.

She began to understand that men want to make love with women. It is not necessarily due to love. Sometimes it's a conquest, sometimes it's a proof, and sometimes it's a physiological need.

James Grayson had a relationship with her yesterday. It was not really possible for him to have physiological needs.

Does he want to conquer or prove? Or... Because of love.

Bella just... didn't dare to think about the last possibility.

She was afraid to think, to sink and to never turn over again, so she wanted to take it as a physical need of a mature man and woman.

"Hurry up." Bella agreed.

James Grayson smiled slightly, kissed her lips more warmly and pressed her on the bed.

He kissed her neck, her earlobe, her clavicle and moved down...

"Bella, your reaction is very good. It seems you also like it, isn't it?" James Grayson asked in a hoarse voice.

"Who can dislike you doing this way?" Bella asked in reply.

"I like it, too." James Grayson said with a smile.

Bella's heart beat missed a few beats.

He held her by ankle and pressed it to her face.

Bella felt all kinds of emotions when it touched her body. She breathed softly, and her face was hot red. His eyes were too hot. She was too embarrassed to face him.

He moved her face in front of him. "I used to like it, didn't I? Amelia William told me that I often come to you at night and she goes out to play mahjong, is it true?"

Bella didn't expect Amelia William to tell him all this, she was quite.

He wanted to hear that she also wants him. He was not in a hurry. He softly rubbed it. She was suffering from torture. Bella couldn't resist more and said, "Hurry up."

"Hurry up for what? Didn't you say that you didn't want it?" He was calmly looking at her. He really liked her anxious appearance. It let him feel that she also needed him.

She always said, she didn't need him and he always felt very uncomfortable. He didn't want to be a dispensable thing in her life.

"James Grayson," Bella shouted, her voice had some kind of urge to have him, it was particularly pleasant.

"I understand." He also couldn't resist more.

Both of them were comfortable, there were delicate and gentle voices in the room.

James Grayson's heart moved, he kissed her slightly open lips, supported the bed with his elbows and dragging her head.

After all, he was a soldier, his physique, strength, and speed were particularly unique. Bella couldn't stand it. Her voice was drowned in her mouth. She was also excited and put her arms around his waist.

She was enjoying her ride, and her mind was empty. She stepped on the cloud slowly, drifted, fell down slowly, recovered her mind, focused her eyes, looked at James and found him already looking at her.

She didn't know how long he was watching her. She was very shy and her eyes twinkled. "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"It's just the two of us. If I don't look at you then I look at myself?" James Grayson replied.

"It's time for you to come down. It's almost two o'clock. I need to take a bath." Bella said and couldn't help blushing.

James Grayson didn't move. "I think it's good to be with you all my life. I'm not interested in any other women."

Bella didn't understand what he said.

Marry her?

She was confused with his graceful words and flowery speech.

"Don't you feel good?" James Grayson asked her seriously.

Bella didn't want to discuss this topic. She said perfunctorily, "Not bad."

James Grayson slightly raised his eyebrows. "Bella, you seemed too bored. If you have any requirements, you can tell me. You are the only woman with whom I have made such contact, so I don't know what women like. If I don't do it well, you can tell me how to improve me."