Sienna wore a very friendly smile on her face and walked towards him step by step, as if she would pounce on him in the next second.

Tyrone was on guard, ready to fight back at any moment.

"What do you want to do?

Knowing that he had gone astray, Sienna was bolder as she walked up to him, pressed against his hormone-exuding body, and almost stroked his face with her hands.

Tyrone took a step back.

The atmosphere between the two was ambiguous, as if some affection was growing.

Sienna smiled slowly, her lips slightly open, and said, "Colonel Tyrone, I'm hungry. He's so hungry."

When Tyrone heard this, he felt a tremor all over and stood still, forcing himself to be calm.

"If you do this again, get out at once!"

"Eh? Are you too hungry to eat? I threw up everything and now my chest is pressed against my back."

Tyrone really wanted to pinch her!

"To repay you for taking me in, I want to make a good meal. There are vegetables and meat I bought in the fridge. Make them for you."

Tyrone didn't dare to be careless, fearing that she might tamper with the food.

Sienna seemed to have read his mind and said, "Don't worry, I won't burn your kitchen. I've practiced cooking, especially Western food!"

When it comes to food, she is very confident, especially with a foodie baby at home, which has already wiped out the idea of carelessness.

Tyrone, too lazy to talk nonsense to her, found her clothes and went into the bathroom, leaving the kitchen to her.

Unexpectedly, Sienna held back and sneaked in while he was washing up, took his clothes, and then went back to the kitchen. It wasn't long before she heard a loud shout from the bathroom.

"Sienna, you woman are going too far!"

Just a few seconds later, Tyrone, dressed in a white bathrobe, appeared behind Sienna with a captivating gaze, really angry.

Sienna was leisurely smearing ketchup when she turned around and was completely stunned.

At this moment, her eyes are filled with love hearts, pink and bubbling!

Tyrone's hair was still wet, almost standing up. Under the light, the water droplets on her forehead were particularly dazzling, with absolute amazement, stirring Sienna's heart.

He was tall and imposing, exuding the scent of body wash all over his body, mixed with a thick layer of anger, but with a touch of masculinity.

His bathrobe was not long, his exposed legs were long and strong, even his hair looked particularly sexy, and the most attractive part was the slightly open collar, with the strong pectoral muscles almost exposed inside.

Sienna swallowed hard and was about to throw herself into his arms, her heart beating wildly.

When Tyrone saw her in an apron and gave him a cute expression, he was already angry, but now his temper was completely ignited and he hurried over.

Sienna was pinned to the edge of the counter by him, her whole body leaning back, quite flexible.

Tyrone's lips and tongue pried open her shell teeth, entangled her fragrant tongue, and raged fiercely with rage, so much so that he was astonished and couldn't control himself.

Sienna was so disoriented by the kiss that she almost got lost.

For a few seconds, she was so absorbed that she forgot where she was and forgot that he was punishing himself for a prank rather than really liking her.

Tyrone suddenly stopped moving and looked straight into her eyes with deep eyes: "You want to play, don't you? Then I'll play with you!"

His big hand suddenly pulled off her apron, not even sparing her soiled dress.

Tear and pull

Sienna's dress was torn apart forcefully by him, ending his mission early.

When he saw the great spring light on her chest, his mind was filled with heat, and the only thing he could remember was: He was punishing her, in such an extreme way!

Sienna was stunned and saw that his look was terrifying, not like, not adoration, just angry!

Yes, he was angry, and she challenged his dignity as a man. She was just joking, but he was serious.

For a moment, Sienna lost her confidence and just let the man do as he pleased.

Tyrone took her in his arms, then turned around, suddenly pushed her against the wall, clasped his hands on both sides, and looked at her pitiful appearance, feeling indescribable.

What's going on?

Damn it! His feelings for the woman are back!

Tyrone was caught off guard and wanted to go on, and also wanted to let her go.

Knowing that it was wrong, he did not love the woman and could not do such an ambiguous thing, but his body's instincts were telling him that his feelings for her were very strong.

This is a man's longing for a woman, not for love.

Sienna's shoulders were cool, and without the dress to block her, she looked thin and charming.

Tyrone was leaning down towards her neck when the phone rang.

The ringtone rescued the imminent outburst between the two.

Tyrone breathed a sigh of relief instead, walked aside to answer the phone, listened for a few words and hung up.

Sienna pursed her lips and stood three steps away from him. Thinking of the situation just now, she still couldn't help blushing. Her heart was gradually calming down, and her longing for this man was still very strong. However, it probably wouldn't happen tonight.

Sure enough, Tyrone wanted to leave without saying a few words.

"You haven't eaten the Western food I made yet." Sienna pointed to the side and said, "The steak still needs to be fried."

"Keep it for yourself. Go away."

Tyrone drove back to the House of Debois ancestral home, which was called a ancestral home but was actually a luxury villa where the family lived together and was occasionally alone outside.

It was already late at night, and only House of Debois' boss Evan was sitting in the living room, sipping a rich cup of coffee and holding a financial newspaper. He was very refined in appearance but had a sharp gaze and was reserved and self-restrained.

The light in the room was bright, and he saw Tyrone come in.

"Tyrone, why are you back so late?" His tone was laid-back, not angry.

"Something!" Tyrone sat down on the spacious sofa and rested his feet on the coffee table, looking composed: "Say whatever you want. I want to go to bed early."

"Someone has come to me to complain." Evan glared at him: "What on earth did you do to that person?"

"Who?" Tyrone seemed to have just remembered: "Oh, that Delilah."

"When did you get a girlfriend, kid?" Evan is wiser: "If it gets to grandpa's ears, you can get married tomorrow and have great-grandson a year later."

Tyrone poked his ear and said, "You'd better take care of yourself. Your big brother is still single and counting on me? Phew, dream on!"

"Grandpa has a bad heart. Behave yourself." Evan paused and said, "Delilah's father and I have a business deal to talk about. If it makes her unhappy now, it will be very difficult for me to handle. Just consider it as helping me."

"Am I not enough to help you? Big brother! ' Tyrone was almost losing his patience: "I'm in the military, you're in business, we do things differently!"