Chapter 892 - 891: Want to Do It on the Plane (2)

Chapter 892: Chapter 891: Want to Do It on the Plane (2)

Damian gave Bella Acker a kiss on the neck, coaxing, "Honey, how about it? Wanna try once?"

"Not interested!" Bella lowered her voice, blushing as she threatened, "Are you going to sleep or not? If you’re not sleeping, go deal with work, don’t disturb me while I’m memorizing my script."

"Such an opportunity doesn’t come often. Missing it once means it’s hard to have it again." Damian kept trying, "We can go at night when everyone else is asleep."

Bella turned to glare at him, making it clear that if he kept talking, she was ready to smack him with the script.

Damian didn’t really want to annoy her too much, so he sighed, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

Bella breathed a sigh of relief, feeling her cheeks so hot they could fry an egg.

How could he manage to say such cheeky things so unashamedly?

Bella turned slightly to glance at him leaning against her with eyes closed, puckered her lips, and said, "You don’t use face masks or do any beauty treatments, how come your skin is so good?"

"Genetics, born this way. Our kids will be the same." Damian replied with his eyes closed.

Bella thought about it, and it seemed Talia’s skin was indeed fair and beautiful since she was little. Could she have inherited Damian’s great skin?

With that thought, Bella put down the script and couldn’t help poking Damian’s cheek.

Damian opened his eyes helplessly, "You stared for so long, I was prepared for you to give a kiss, and all you did was poke twice?"

Bella, "..." Maybe it’s better to ignore this guy.

She turned back, picked up the script, and continued reading.

Damian chuckled, squeezed her hand, and closed his eyes again.

He was genuinely tired.

To free up days for shooting the music video, he had accumulated all his work to deal with it together. Every night after returning from the company, he had various video meetings; even half an hour before boarding, he had squeezed in a video conference in the VIP lounge of the airport.

His work was busy, and Bella’s work was busy too. Rare were the chances to spend time together due to work, it was really challenging. More so, he had other plans for this music video trip, just waiting to surprise Bella once the work was done.

Thinking this, surrounded by the scent he liked, he unknowingly fell asleep.

Feeling the weight on her shoulder increase, Bella knew Damian had really fallen asleep.

Only then did she set aside her script, gently tilting her head to watch him, noticing the fatigue between his furrowed brows, she whispered softly, "All this work must be so tiring, why do you still make time to be with me?"

Talking like this, there was a bit of sweetness in her heart, but more was the feeling of heartache.

Sometimes watching Damian work too hard, Bella felt that the old man’s words also made sense.

Money was the least of his worries, why earn so much? It might be better to put work aside appropriately and let himself rest well. Health, after all, could never be bought back with money once it’s gone.

Bella thought, then gently shifted her body, letting him sleep more comfortably.

Damian’s lips curled up slightly, squeezing her hand.

Bella froze, "Did I wake you?"

"No," Damian said, and went back to sleep leaning against her.

Bella then dared not move a muscle, just continued sitting sideways reading her script.