Share
25. You Touch Me, I Touch You
Related chapters
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 26. Traces of Your Touch
"You want to cheat, huh?" Adam sighed with high arched brows. “If you don't want to be touched, you should be more careful about moving your hands.” Amber bit her lip. Her fists clenched tightly, admitting the guilt. "It’s not about cheating. You know that ... here is a woman's private part, right? How could I let you touch it?” “Not only women, but men too!” the Crazy Bear rebutted while putting on a look of contempt. "Your people are not allowed to touch our people arbitrarily. It's also harassment." "But I didn't mean to. If you repay the deed, it's on purpose. That is harassment." Amber was starting to look desperate. Her feet slowly moved back, taking distant from the man. Little by little, Adam moved forward. His jaw hardened demanding justice. "I can't let you free anymore. I've given you too much leeway." "What do you mean? I never touched you," the woman argued with full conviction. But, a second later, she was wide-eyed. Her movement was just stopped by the table. "Do
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 27. Off Guard
"Aren't you going to teach me? But, why are you bringing that shovel?" Amber asked when she found Adam walking towards the door. The man was in outdoor costume. "I have to get some wood from the barn. Our stock is running low." After a blink, the woman reached for her coat. "Then I'm coming. So next time, I can do this job for you." Hearing Miss Lim's initiative, Adam furrowed his brows. "You're not a spoiled girl anymore, apparently." "Since in the first place, I wasn't. You're the only one who judged me that way," Amber replied as she grabbed the flashlight and patted Mr. Cold's arm. "Let's hurry!" Excitedly, the woman led the way. She didn't know that Adam was staring at the traces of her touch. “That girl … does she still not know? You always make a big mess in my heart, Amber." He followed as the sigh of despair escaped his mouth. While Adam was busy shoveling the snow that blocked the barn door, Amber looked up at the star-filled sky. Her face was sad and full of longing.
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 28. I'll Drag You to My Bed
Behind the eyes that almost jumped out, her brain began to work hard to bend the truth. “Oh, that … I mean … he's both my fiancé and best friend. But we treat each other like friends. Isn't that more familiar?” Snorting a laugh, Adam continued his work. "Well, well. Best friend disguises as fiancé. You guys are so good at lying to me." "We're not lying. We're already engaged," Amber said in a pushy way. "Then, where is your engagement ring?" With a tense expression, the woman pointed towards the road. "The robbers took it." Shaking his head, Adam cleaned his gloves from dust. “Enough, Miss Lim. You may be able to lie to other people, but not me. Your lips are slightly pursed every time you tell a lie." Amber spontaneously pulled her lips back. "No. I'm not lying," she said in a low voice and a strange expression. "In your opinion, what punishment is appropriate for an apprentice who lies to her teacher?" Mr. Cold folded his arms across his chest and began to pinch his chin. “Sh
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 29. Dare to Disobey
Hearing the defense, the designer was stunned. "You came all the way here with an empty brain?" "No. I know a lot about jewelry. It's just that, I haven't thought about the brand yet. I'd like to just learn the basics for now. After that, I’ll think of going a step further." "What kind of jewelry do you want to make?" Adam interrupted loudly. Amber shrugged hesitantly. "I don't know. Maybe bracelets, necklaces, earrings—all the luxurious jewelry." Adam snorted and looked away. "You insist on learning from the best designer. But it turns out, your intentions aren't clear." "My intentions are clear. I love jewelry. I want to make the best of it and give my first piece to little Evans to keep my promise," Amber said without feeling guilty. "But that's not enough, Miss Lim. Jewelry isn't just a symbol of luxury. It's also about the message you want to convey through it." Seeing the firmness in Adam's eyes, Amber was silent. Her hand secretly gripped the book tighter. "Today, think
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 30. You Must Be Punished
"You're the one who likes to touch me. Just look at your hands," Amber protested, not wanting to show any awkwardness. Instead of letting go, Adam shook the palm in his grip. "I'm doing this as a precaution. You started the case. If you don't bother with my things, I won't hold you." "All right, I won't touch anything else. Now, please show me your new project, Mister Smith." Amber was too lazy to argue. "Okay." The designer's expression instantly turned serious. His eyebrows were no longer arched high and the corners of his lips were stiff. "But before that, you have to promise me." "Promise what?" Amber asked in a displeased tone. She thought that man still kidding. "You will hold my big secret. So, promise not to betray me," Adam pleaded earnestly. Knowing Mr. Smith's seriousness, the apprentice didn't grimace anymore. "Don't worry. I won't share this information to anyone." "Nice." A second later, Adam freed Amber’s hands. With a leisurely motion, he pulled out the paper c
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 31. Pounding in the Chest
"If it's not valuable, it's impossible for archaeologists being excited to find it. You offended them, Miss Lim,” Adam muttered while still playing with his apprentice's black hair. "That's a different case. They look for amber to study dinosaurs and other ancient creatures, not for jewelry. Either way, a stone can never match a diamond." A second later, Amber pushed harder. “Now let me go! I'm hungry and it's time for lunch." Suddenly, Adam grabbed one of her hands and brought his head forward. "Do you know why your parents gave you that name?" "Why?" the woman replied fiercely. "You and that stone are both sensitive and brittle." Amber's annoyance suddenly exploded. "Are you making fun of me?" She tried to sound fierce even though her heart was still pounding with nervousness. "Just telling the truth," Adam sighed as he closed the distance. The woman could then feel his breath. "But, on the other hand, both of you are attractive." Unexpectedly, the man landed a kiss on Amber'
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 32. Just Your Lips
Mister Smith pushed Amber little by little into the bedroom. When he laid her down on the bed, the woman gasped. "Adam ..." Before Amber could speak, the man kept her mouth shut again. The drum beat in her chest spontaneously grew louder. “This is bad,” the helpless woman thought. "I can’t tolerate it anymore. Come on, Amber. This Crazy Bear doesn't love you. He's just a lonely man and right now, he’s using you." With all her might, Miss Lim went against the will of her heart. "Adam—" Mr. Smith didn't let her off the hook. His hand instead moved to the south. Before the Crazy Bear reached the destination, Amber looked up to free her mouth. "Adam, stop it!" The man suddenly opened his eyes. His panting breaths were smoldering in the woman's neck. After a few blinks, he finally looked up. When he caught the desperate in Amber's eyes, he quickly got up and clutched his head. "I'm sorry," the man sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed. After a few breaths, he walked over and stopped
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 33. Spoiled
Amber was awakened by the warmth tickling her neck. Every now and then, the softness moved to her shoulder, making her spoiled and reluctant to open the eyes. Massage near the heart also added comfort. It was only when something entered the southern part that the woman ended the sleep. Her own moans had gathered the whole consciousness. "Good morning, Sleepyhead," Adam whispered without removing his finger. Gently, he kissed Amber's red cheek. "Did we do it again?" the woman asked hoarsely. "Yes. You want to scold me again?” The man raised an eyebrow and smoothed the movement. However, the woman closed her eyes and made that thrilling voice again. "No, it's all happened. We can’t undo it," Amber sighed before turning around and looking at Adam more closely. "What magic did you use on me?" While smiling lopsidedly, the Crazy Bear tickled Amber's ear with his breath. "You're the one who uses magic on me. I can't get you out of my mind." The woman spontaneously snorted. "Do you rea
Latest chapter
- Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold S2| 52. No Longer Mister Cold (THE END)
- Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold S2| 51. Part of History
- Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold S2| 50. The Meaning of Sincerity
- Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold S2| 49. Adorable Baby
- Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold S2| 48. Can't Stand It Anymore
- Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold S2| 47. The Time Has Come
- Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold S2| 46. The Unexpected Response
- Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold S2| 45. Sincere
- Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold S2| 44. New Chapter
