Chapter 90: SEXUAL TENSION
"What?" Hazel couldn’t believe this side of him.
Sometimes she thought this man had a problem with his personality. Probably he had more than one, and she believed that could be true.
However, they couldn’t continue with their cuddling because this time, Hazel’s morning sickness decided to kick in.
She patted his chest to make him let her go.
"Let me go, or I am going to vomit on your face," Hazel said with urgency, and this successfully made Ranon let her go.
He scrunched his nose; his gaze became sharper. But when Hazel rushed towards the bathroom, Ranon followed behind her.
"No, don’t come, don’t come." Hazel didn’t want him to see her like this. It was already embarrassing; yet, she should have learned her lesson that this man didn’t take an order.
He was too stubborn to even hear her complaint.
"Don’t be silly," Ranon simply opened the lid of the toilet to make it easier for her. He then stood behind her and held her long brown hair so she wouldn’t dirty it with her vomit.
Hazel wanted to complain more, but the urge was very strong; she couldn’t hold it back anymore.
And if Ranon insisted on watching this, Hazel was going to let him watch this spectacular show. Soon after, Hazel regurgitated into the toilet. The sound of it echoed inside the bathroom. It was rather embarrassing and disgusting.