Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO’s Plaything

After eating the chicken porridge, Oscar's stomach felt warm. Not only his stomach, even his heart felt warm. How could his heart not feel warm considering that his ex-wife was willing to wake up early just to make him chicken porridge. The man's eyes followed Lisa who got up from the chair and carried the tray of the dirty dish out of the room.

"Can't you just get used to it?" Lisa grumbled as she closed the door with her foot.

"Ouch, it hurts!" Oscar shouted suddenly. The man raised his hand and touched his chest while groaning in pain.

Lisa immediately turned around. Her heart seemed to stop beating when she saw the man touch her chest.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Oscar, don't scare me please!" Lisa was standing by the patient's bed and her thumb wanted to press the button to call the nurse. "Shall I call the nurse? Oh, don't die yet!"

Oscar shook his head. He was still touching his chest but his facial expression had changed drastically. The man's sensual lips parted wide, followed by a soft chuckle.

"My heart hurts after listening to your answer.."

"If you weren't so sick, you'd be done now." Lisa replied in a flat tone.

Hearing the threat, which he thought was just bullshit, Oscar's sensual lips let out a laugh even more loud than before. He put his head on the pillow, looking up at the ceiling.

"Lisa, you haven't changed, have you?" he lifted his head for a moment and then gave a big smile that showed a row of neat teeth. "Ah, don't be rude to me. The stitches on my hand still hurt…"

"So what? Can you stop acting stupid?"

Lisa turned around and took the glass cup on the table near the cupboard. She poured water from the bottle and handed it to him. At first, the woman wanted to make Oscar a cup of hot tea but she still didn't know how to make hot water in the room. There is no dispenser or other tools to boil water nearby.

"Do you have any medicine to take this morning?" Lisa asked angrily as she handed the glass cup filled with water.

Oscar's eyes fell on the glass in Lisa's hand and was silent for a moment. Maybe the man was thinking if there was any medicine he should take after breakfast. He then nodded his head and took the glass.

"Yes, there is."

"Where did you put the medicine—"

Before Lisa could finish her sentence, she saw Oscar grab her wrist. After the man managed to place the glass on his bedside table, he looked back at Lisa's eyes. His thumb didn't stop stroking her wrist.

"Here."

Even though Lisa didn't have time to blink first, her body was pulled closer by Oscar. The man's sensual lips immediately covered Lisa's tiny lips, blocking any questions that might come out of there.

"Mmph—!" Lisa frowned and tried to free herself from Oscar's grip.

Oscar's right arm was injured and the man was using his left to pull her body closer, but the woman's strength was nothing! The man made Lisa unable to move.

"Oscar!" Lisa's lower lip was pulled by Oscar's teeth, "Are you crazy or what?! Are you—" Then the man kissed all of her lips fiercely again.

Even if Lisa could shove Oscar's chest at any moment, she didn't. She was afraid that if she made a lot of movement, the man would groan in pain or worse, the stitches on his arm would come off!

It doesn't make sense, but when fear fills her heart, anything is possible.

Oscar still kissed Lisa fiercely and without the slightest bit of fatigue. Even though the woman's lips were locked tightly and so her tongue could not enter to meet Lisa's, the man still kissed his ex-wife. Even though he felt his chest being pushed lightly, he still closed his eyes and enjoyed their one-sided kiss.

The man had missed her so much that he had no desire to end their kiss.

At first, Lisa was frozen and unaffected by Oscar's fierce kiss. But his defensive walls just collapsed when he heard the man's sigh. Like music to her ears, Lisa couldn't stop listening to Oscar's sexy sighs. Finally, the woman opened her mouth and deepened their kiss.

Oscar's room immediately felt hot and stuffy. Lisa's hand that was originally on his chest rose slowly then stopped at the man's neck. She fiddled with the ends of the man's hair which grew longer so she could hear that sexy sigh again.

Every time she listened to Oscar's sigh, she felt her stomach grow warm.

Their kiss was getting hotter and fiercer. For the next few minutes, Oscar's room was filled with wet kisses and sighs. It wasn't until their lips were swollen and their breaths getting heavier that Oscar pulled his lips away from Lisa's tiny lips.

But the man didn't stop there. He shifted the kiss to her neck, avoiding the bandage that still wrapped the fresh wound. Even though his chest felt tight and his head was dizzy from lack of oxygen, he still dropped a wet kiss on Lisa's smooth neck.

Lisa's cheeks felt hot and her chest tightened after their hot kiss. When she felt Oscar's tongue on her neck, the hairs on her neck stood on end! Without thinking, she pushed the man away.

"Fuck! What were you doing just now!" Lisa's chest moved up and down rapidly. Her lips were parted trying to draw in as much oxygen as possible. "You think you can kiss me all you want!?"

But even though the man felt berated, Oscar still smiled triumphantly. His face looked as if he had just won the lottery. Oscar slowly raised his hand and stroked his own lips.

"Your lips still taste like they used to…" Oscar stuck his tongue out and licked his lips, "…Soft."

"You bastard! You think you can kiss me as you wish, huh!? Do you still have some shame? How come you carelessly kissed me in the hospital! What if Dani came in and saw us? Where should I put my face if that were really to happen!?"