306 Jealous

Michael raised his eyebrows. It was very sexy every time he did this. I licked my lips and pressed his head down, wanting to kiss him.

However, Michael avoided me unexpectedly. I looked at him unhappily. He laughed softly and teased me, “Biting at such an obvious position, little wolf, who do you want to show it to?”

I was embarrassed that he had seen through my thoughts, so I said without care, “There were so many beautiful women surrounding you just now, and you’re mine now. Can’t you be more careful? I don’t like the way they’re looking at you. The one in pink was almost touching your chest, and you were still smiling at them.”

“I’m jealous.” The smile on Michael’s face became even more obvious. He even deliberately rubbed his wet chest against my body and said in a low, seductive voice, “You’re already a Princess Consort, yet you’re still so petty. After all, I’m so young, handsome, and physically strong. There will always be countless sl*ts trying to pounce on me. What will you do then?”

“Don’t you dare!” I glared at Michael and angrily said, “You’re already over a hundred years old. How can you be considered young? If you’re really considered young and pretty, it should be me.”

I got angrier as I looked at the unchanging smile on Michael’s face. I shot him a sidelong glance and threatened, “You’d better be careful of me. Maybe one day I’ll break up with you for someone younger than you.”

Michael’s face twisted as if he was trying to hold back some emotion. I stared into his eyes, and after a few seconds, he finally couldn’t hold it in and burst out laughing.

This made me realize how much of a failure my threat to him was. If I was only 50% angry, then it was 10%. How could Michael be so indifferent to what I said?

How could he be so sure I wouldn’t leave him? Although this was indeed the truth, he would be angry if I revealed even a little bit of this intention in the past. He didn’t take it seriously now, even when I said I wanted to break up.

“You’re so cute.”

Michael rubbed his nose against the tip of my nose affectionately, and he wanted to kiss me.

However, this time, I was the one who took the initiative to avoid him. I picked up the half-drunk coconut and placed it between us. I didn’t want him to be fooled like this. I wanted Michael to give me an explanation for what happened just now. However, Michael didn’t fall for it. He didn’t care about my rejection. Instead, he took a sip of the coconut juice from the straw I used.

“The taste is not bad.”

“Hmph,” I snorted.

I thought he would kiss me again, so I warily avoided my face and didn’t want to let him kiss me. But he tilted his head and bit my ear. “I’ll settle the score with you tonight.”

I reached out to cover my ears and looked at him in shock. What debt did he have to settle with me? I was the one who wanted to settle it with him!

But Michael had already left with his surfboard. I looked at his back angrily and felt that the place on my ear that he had just bitten was burning.

This b*stard!

He was always so self-righteous and enjoyed watching me being helpless against him. I couldn’t always let him be so smug with me.

I lowered my head and thought for a while before I suddenly thought of a good idea.

I reached for my phone, found Sasha’s number, and accepted the call. “Hey, Sasha, I need your help with something.”

That night, when I returned to the hotel with Michael, there was an uninvited guest in the lobby.

The moment Michael saw him, his originally happy face instantly darkened.

The other party also saw us at this time. He walked over with a smile and politely saluted Michael and me. “Your Highnesses, it’s an honor to be invited here.”

This person was the chef that Sasha had found, Theseus.

Michael’s expression could already be described as ugly. He unceremoniously took a step forward and coldly said, “What are you doing here? I didn’t invite you.”

“I was the one who invited him.” I also took a step forward and smiled at Theseus. “I’m so happy to see you. I miss the apple pie you make. Also, you don’t have to be so formal with me. Just call me by my name, Cecily.”

Theseus revealed a bashful smile. “How is this appropriate, Your Highness?”

“What’s inappropriate about that? You’re my friend,” I said with a smile.

I turned around and saw Michael’s furious expression. I felt satisfied, as if I had taken revenge on him. I continued to say to Theseus, “You came in such a hurry. Do you need more time to book a room? The room next to mine and Michael’s happens to be empty. Why don’t you stay there? That way, it’ll be more convenient for me to find you if I want to eat something.”