155 Let's Have A Baby!

Sibyl’s POV

"I want an orange."

I leaned against the soft cushions of the carriage, shook Nuri's sleeve, and looked at him longingly. He looked at me lovingly, smiled helplessly and then obediently began to peel the orange. He carefully cleaned the orange, and then put a full piece of flesh into my mouth.

I nibbled at it. The sweet, slightly sour juice burst in my mouth and I licked his finger in a good mood as he fed me again.

“You're bad,” he said in a low voice, his eyes darkening. I giggled, put my arm around his neck, and gently bit his Adam's apple.

He threw me down on the seat. His tall body pressed against mine, filled with a sense of oppression and danger. He stared straight at me, like a hunter who was ready to tear his prey to shreds. I twisted my body uneasily and, not surprisingly, felt something hard between his legs.

"What do you want to do?" My mischievous mischievously disappeared completely. I used pitiful ground to ask him in a low voice.

"You know what I want to do