No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother-Chapter 575 - 573 Get Lost [5 Updates]

"So comfortable..." Maya Spencer uttered with a sigh as the warm water enveloped her, gazing directly at Liam Spencer.

Listening to Maya’s pleasant voice, Liam asked, "Is it the bath that’s comfortable, or is it Christopher’s touch?"

"Both feel so good..." Maya expressed her feelings without any reservation.

"You little thing, becoming more honest and likable," Liam commented, bending down to get closer to Maya, and then kissing her lips once more.

Maya felt the man’s passion, took a deep breath, and with her damp little hand, hooked around him, fingers gently caressing his skin.

Although Maya’s touch was light and casual, Liam couldn’t handle it.

In front of Maya, Liam never had any resistance; even a simple glance from her could render him uncontrollable, let alone her touch.

Hence, Liam wrapped one arm around her back and the other around her waist, lifting her out of the bathtub as he kissed her madly.

In no time, his bathrobe was soaked.

Liam’s intense kisses were making Maya increasingly alert.

When she opened her eyes to gaze at the handsome man’s face and his uncontrollable passion, Maya, while being kissed, couldn’t help but smile.

Then, her little hand that was wrapped around Liam’s neck slid leisurely to his chest; with both hands, she pushed his chest gently, causing his bathrobe to slip off, revealing his robust chest without any reservation.

At this moment, Liam withdrew from his kiss and placed her back in the water, resting his forehead against hers as he teasingly asked, "You little thing, can’t wait anymore?"

Listening to Liam’s playful tone, Maya bit her lower lip slightly, lifting the corners of her mouth.

She then hooked Liam’s neck again, pulling him down, gently licking his muscular chest with her tongue in response to his question.

Taking a deep breath, Liam stared at Maya with intense focus, as if wanting to devour her whole.

As Maya retracted her kiss, she met his burning gaze and smirked alluringly, lightly hooking her hands around his neck, pulling him into the bathtub.

A moment later, she was lost in Liam’s tenderness, with coquettish moans filling the entire bathroom.

After an hour and a half, Liam wrapped Maya in a towel and carried her back to the bedroom.

On the large bed, Maya lay motionless, while Liam dried her body, then covered her with a blanket before sitting by her side, using a hairdryer to dry her hair.

Holding the hairdryer with his right hand, he gently combed her hair with his left, smiling softly, keeping his eyes fixed on Maya.

Observing the marks on her body, marks that belonged to him, he took a deep breath, and with a large hand, gently felt her back, savoring the kiss marks he left behind.

The girl’s obedience filled Liam with satisfaction, and thinking back to half a year ago when they hated each other intensely, it amused him.

Reflecting on Christopher and Seven’s current situation, Liam felt grateful for choosing Maya over mere appearances when faced with a decision.

If he had lost his temper upon seeing Maya and Lillian meet at the hotel or catching Maya at the airport, Liam couldn’t imagine the consequences; he was thankful for loving Maya deeply and choosing compromise.

However, this little one didn’t let him down either and didn’t let his feelings go to waste.

Now, they truly cherished each other, and even if Lillian came back, Liam was confident Maya would still choose him.

Thinking about this made Liam smile brightly; he fondly tousled her hair and gently called her, "Little thing."

Maya, hearing the man’s gentle call, groggily grabbed his large hand that was stroking her head, placed his fingers in her mouth, and gently bit, seeming to scold him for secretly bad-mouthing her while she was asleep.

Liam felt the girl’s coquettishness, his body growing warm.

At this moment, Maya’s hair was finally dry; he immediately set aside the hairdryer, his large hand moving onto her body...

Maya soon fell into it, with soft hums and moans escaping her, making people blush.

Liam felt her tenderness, gently lying on her back, whispering, "Maya, your third brother wants more."

Right now, Maya was drowsy but unwilling to reject Liam, avoiding dampening his spirits.

So, she whispered, "Alright!"

Afterwards, Liam possessed her once again.

After another round of passion, Liam contentedly snuggled the girl, patting her back to soothe her into sleep.

Maya nestled in Liam’s arms, the feeling of comfort lingering long, she burrowed closer to him, her lips resting on his chest in a show of affection.

Liam, sensing the girl’s affection, bent down slightly, planting a kiss on her cheeks, softly calling her, "Little baby."

The smile on Maya’s lips grew even brighter, as she firmly held Liam’s hands tighter.

She longed to give Liam a child, a manifestation of their love.

Maya never imagined she would one day fall so hopelessly in love with her third brother.

If she had known earlier, she would have treasured their time together three years ago, not letting them miss out on those years.

The two of them slept in each other’s arms, and their forthcoming little days were undeniably joyful.

The only thing that distressed Maya was Sophia Bennett; this person couldn’t find Christopher and latched onto her, almost driving her mad.

To find some peace, Maya had no choice but to sell out Christopher, telling Sophia he was hiding in the Owen Clan Group.

Thus, Christopher and Sophia began playing a game of cat and mouse, except Sophia was the cat, and Christopher the mouse.

Having Sophia’s interference was tormenting for Christopher, even preventing him from grieving over his relationship with Seven.

Until December 24th, the day before Christmas, the day before Seven and Ian’s engagement, Christopher felt extreme panic, sensing he was about to miss Seven for a lifetime.

In the office, he took a deep breath, grabbed the phone, about to dial Seven’s number when Sophia suddenly pushed open the door, poking her head inside, cheerfully calling, "Christopher!"

She had been chasing Christopher for 18 days, which was quite a long time considering.

Seeing the girl at the door, Christopher’s brows furrowed, his face screaming all sorts of disdain towards Sophia.

After days of her incessant pestering, Christopher could be sure he despised this girl more and more, getting irritated at the sight of her, even feeling an urge to hit her.

However, without holding back, he grabbed the remote control on the table, and with a "bang," hurled it towards the door, impatiently shouting, "Get out!"

Sophia was stunned; she’d been chasing Christopher for days, enduring harsh words and ugly faces frequently, but today he was furious with her.

Sophia’s pride felt a bit crushed, and realizing the next day was Seven’s engagement day, she pressed her lips and closed the door, feeling aggrieved.

After Sophia left, Christopher took a deep breath and immediately dialed Seven’s number.

Note: These days, there’s going to be a result between Seven and Christopher, I’m writing now, and feeling extremely conflicted.