Limited Time Marriage: Nice to Meet You Mr. Foster

Chapter 257 - 256: Looking at the World Through Flirtatious Eyes

With a cheeky look at the world, the world looks cheeky.

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Nathan Foster, do you know how much you annoy heaven and earth and even the air? Does your dad know?

South Grant realized it; no matter what she teased Nathan Foster about, Nathan would always counterattack. It’s truly like the saying, ’The higher the road, the taller the demon.’

She originally thought she had honed her skills pretty well, but facing Nathan Foster, she was just a bronze player, far, far away from the road to being a champion, many ranks short.

At this moment, Nathan Foster took off his shirt, grabbed his pajamas from the closet, and turned into the bathroom.

South Grant watched his back from behind, shaped like an inverted triangle, and shamefully gulped.

Only when Nathan Foster entered the bathroom and left South Grant’s sight did she snap back to reality.

Oh no!

What should she do? Facing such a seductive uncle who starts tempting without a word, how is she supposed to maintain her dignity when sharing a bed for so long?

Nathan Foster finished washing quickly, and he came out just as South Grant went in.

Once South Grant finished, looking at Nathan Foster, she suddenly remembered that when she came back today, Nathan had already showered—why did he shower again?

"Didn’t you already wash?"

"The underground tunnel is very dirty and messy. I was afraid you’d think I smell."

"Oh." South Grant nodded, but her curiosity lingered, "Uncle, seriously, why did you dig a hidden door in your bedroom? Does Grandpa know?"

After listening to South Grant’s words, Nathan Foster remained silent for a while without answering.

South Grant suddenly had a realization—could it be Nathan was afraid she’d tell Grandpa?

So South Grant raised her hand to promise Nathan:

"I swear I won’t tell anyone. If I speak to a third person about it, let me die without..."

Before South Grant could finish her words, they were blocked by something warm and soft.

She found that the thing which stopped her words was Nathan Foster’s lips...

Warm, soft, an unprecedented feeling.

Even though Nathan had pecked her lips many times before, none ever felt like this did—making her heart pound like a little deer wildly.

Her body seemed beyond the control of her brain. South Grant didn’t even expect herself to extend the tip of her tongue and gently lick Nathan Foster’s warm lips.

At that moment, Nathan Foster’s whole body stiffened.

His eyes, so close, suddenly turned deep.

South Grant felt like a naive little rabbit mistakenly provoking a hungry wolf.

The storm rushed in, passion ignited instantly.

South Grant only managed a quick gasp before Nathan Foster pulled her into his arms, becoming the center of that stormy gale.

For a long, long time, a long, long time...

South Grant realized she was wrong...

A creature called ’Uncle’ isn’t to be teased...

Her clothes, while still on, were now crumpled.

All because of the rough handling!

"It seems they’ve grown quite a bit." This was Nathan Foster’s final comment.

"..." Being groped by you every day, how could they not grow!

"Physiology says if development is subjected to external massage, it helps growth and development. That’s also why women have a second development phase after marriage—due to the stimulation of male hormones, triggering their growth factors."

South Grant listened to him spouting nonsense so earnestly and chuckled twice.

As if I’d believe you!