Chapter 1508: Chapter 1508: Because I Need You

Baron Lawrence loosened his tightly clenched fist, lifted the blanket beside her, and laid down on the bed.

The soft big bed immediately sunk down slightly.

The person sleeping seemed to be disturbed, furrowed her brows, and then instinctively moved closer to the “heat source.”

An arm naturally rested on his lower abdomen, and just as Baron Lawrence was about to move her hand away, Enna Clark’s soft body already leaned over.

“Mmm…”

A gentle whimper sounded, as if her pleasant dream had been interrupted, emitting a sound of dissatisfaction.

Baron Lawrence’s spine immediately stiffened, and he didn’t move anymore, his gaze falling back on the face of the little woman who had almost rolled into his arms.

Her simple features, the just right delicate curly eyelashes – no matter how one looked at her, she wasn’t the type to dazzle at first sight, yet damnably bewitching. In his eyes, she was more beautiful than any woman he had ever seen!

His gaze slid from Enna Clark’s petite nose to her slightly swollen lips, his eyes suddenly darkening…

Enna Clark’s lip shape wasn’t the trendy rhombus shape of the moment; her natural lip color had a hint of pink, plump and exceedingly comfortable to look at.

Only at this moment, the corners of her mouth were slightly red and swollen.

Yet this kind of swelling was fatally attractive.

It was as if she was… requesting a kiss!

Baron Lawrence sharply noticed the subtle change in his body, his eyes growing darker and darker, as if two flames were ignited inside them, the fire growing bigger and fiercer.

Enna Clark had no awareness of the danger; she was so tired that she couldn’t even move her fingertips, her eyes closed, sleeping soundly.

She was having a pleasant dream, but somehow, her surroundings suddenly became hotter and hotter, as hot as if she were walking in a desert, slowly being buried by the scorching sand, with the burning sun overhead and the body trapped by sand, unable to move.

So hot…

Enna Clark’s eyebrows creased, and although her energy was utterly drained, it was too hot, and she couldn’t help but wake up from her sleep.

As soon as she woke up, she understood why she had such an intense dream of being buried in the desert, heated to death.

Because the thing she fainted before had not ended?!

She opened her eyes, struggled a bit, and with effort, lifted her hand and pushed against the man looming over her, her voice raspy like broken silk, “Baron Lawrence, I… I don’t want this anymore.”

She was truly too tired, every cell in her body protesting in exhaustion. Didn’t he feel tired?

Could it be that he had been exerting himself alone for as long as she had been unconscious?

Enna Clark vaguely felt that something was off because she felt clean and refreshed as if she had just taken a bath and didn’t have that sticky feeling she’d had before.

Moreover, after she had passed out, she had a vague sensation of Baron Lawrence carrying her into the bathroom and giving her a quick bath.

So what was he doing now?

Did he suddenly become beastly in the middle of their sleep?

His stamina was surely too good, wasn’t it?

Enna Clark was so tired she could hardly keep her eyes open, her arms that she lifted to resist were weak and soft, with hardly any strength, “I’m so tired… I want to…”

Before she could finish saying she wanted to sleep, the man looming above had already lowered his head and sealed her lips with a dominating, hot kiss that overran her defenses, powerfully declaring his sovereignty.

“You want, because I need you.”