His Dangerous Love

Chapter 141 Her Waist Was Indeed Slender

Chapter 141 Her Waist Was Indeed Slender Afraid of Sophia noticing anything unusual, Elianna dared not move and silently prayed that Jefferson wouldn't behave irrationally. She was like a tightly wound string, ready to snap at the slightest disturbance.

As the escalator gradually ascended, when Elianna saw the floor tiles on the second floor, she let out a long sigh of relief. Just as she stepped onto the ground, her back was bumped, causing her to stumble back a few steps.

Jefferson brushed past her and stood in front of her without any guilt. smiling. "You walk too slowly."

Elianna kept her head down and said nothing. The lingering pain and itchiness from where he had pinched her waist still remained, making her ears turn red.

Sophia thought she was angry and reproached, “Jeff. you're so ungentlemanly. You almost knocked Elianna over.” Jefferson raised his palm in front of him. "My bad."

When he saw a women's clothing store, a trace of unknown excitement flickered in his eyes. He spoke seriously, “Anna, I haven't given you a gift for our introduction yet.”

He casually pointed. “That set in the display window looks good. Why don't you try it on? If you like it, I'll buy it for you." Elianna felt like she was about to have a heart attack from fright. She didn't dare accept his clothes and decisively refused "No need; we came out today to pick a gift for Grandpa. I..."

Before she could finish speaking, Sophia interrupted, "Oh my, Jeff, you're being too stingy. One set is not enough. You should at least get her seventeen or eighteen sets. It would be even better if you got me something too.”

Jefferson was unusually agreeable today and nodded. "Alright, let's go pick them out.” Not allowing Elianna to refuse, Sophia pushed her inside. “Hurry, today we won't let him off easily." Seeing Sophia so enthusiastic, Elianna could only follow along.

Sophia picked out seven or eight sets for herself and found a set with a cropped top for Elianna. "With your slender waist, you'll definitely look good in this.”

Elianna tried to refuse, "It's not really suitable for me.”

Upon hearing the words "slender waist." Jefferson, who was sitting on the waiting sofa playing with his phone, turned off the phone and raised his eyes. A smile crept onto his lips. "There's no one else here. Anna, what are you afraid of?"© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Elianna’'s scalp tingled from his smile. She didn't dare argue and could only accept it. "Then I'll give it a try." Seeing a big order approaching, the store clerk smiled brightly. "Ladies, this way to the fitting rooms.”

The enclosed fitting room provided some relief for Elianna as she closed the door behind her.

She first took off the dress she was. wearing, which had a zipper at the’ back: She tried pulling it downa’ few times, but it only went halfway.

She opened the door slightly, intending to ask for assistance "Is anyone... um..."

Her mouth was covered, and she was forcefully pushed inside.

In the fitting room mirror, Elianna looked terrified as she glanced at the man behind her, who had his arms around her waist The fitting room was relatively spacious, but it became cramped as soon as Jefferson entered.

Before she could say anything, Sophia's voice came from the next fitting room.

“Elianna? What did you just say? Do you need help?”

The clear voice indicated that the soundproofing in the fitting rooms wasn't very good.

Elianna dared not move anymore and swallowed in difficulty. "It's oS nothing. I had some trouble with the zipper, but it's okay now. " >

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a chill on her back. The zipper of her dress was now in Jefferson's hand, completely pulled down.

oul" Elianna cqvered her chest to prevent the dress-from falling completely,~ but she ‘couldn't speak loudly. der voice was stuck in her throats” Get out “quickly.”

If Jefferson were the type to listen and obey, he wouldn't be Jefferson He leaned in and planted a kiss on Elianna's back, enjoying the sight of her shivering.

He leaned closer to her ear. "Aren't you supposed to be good at running? Why aren't you running now?”