Chapter 87 Was She His Downfall (1/2)

John slowly stood up and walked towards Nina. He raised his hand to her head as she flinched backwards.

”I told you not to touch my head.” She hated when he did this. It felt like she was a pet and he was petting her. How did he forget so easily?

John withdrew his hand and smirked. He slowly moved it towards her face and pinched her cheek. ”I also said that if I couldn't touch your head, then I'll pinch your cheek.”

Her face was so soft to his touch. Her youthful radiance shone brightly as he enjoyed every second of being in contact with her skin.

”Ah, let me go!” Her eyes opened wide as she firmly grasped his wrist. She glanced down at his body, thinking up a plan.

His eagle-like sharp eyes caught Nina's glance. He knew what she was thinking.

As Nina raised her foot to kick him, he clutched her calf while still pinching her cheek with his other hand.

”Little girl, what do you think?” He raised his eyebrows, as if he was waiting for her praise.

He had somewhat prepared for this moment. Richard had taught him some moves to avoid getting beaten by Nina.

John never thought that he would need any of this training. Because of his status, nobody woul

he pen.”

The pen?

Was he talking about that gorgeous girl that came to return his pen?