Chapter 851: Chapter 257: The Little Devil Won
The sudden situation made Little Emma let out a scream, her body instinctively struggling twice, until she realized she was being lifted onto Adrian’s shoulder. Then, she neither spoke nor moved, until Adrian walked a few steps into the bedroom and with a thud, threw her onto the bed.
"You... what are you going to do? Don’t... don’t come any closer!" Little Emma crawled and rolled into the corner at the first instance, her arms wrapped tightly as she trembled, looking at the man in front of the bed with a terrified expression.
I knew it. Laughing and crying at the same time, Adrian thought through gritted teeth. The damn clever brat always knew how to make him yield, and he was helpless against it, which was too frustrating. It was somewhat manageable when she was a few years younger, but in recent years, there was nothing he could do. Even with Lily, he could sometimes leverage his father’s authority to put her in her place.
"So now you know regret?" he said, feigning a vicious look, kneeling one knee on the bed and reaching out to untie the bathrobe belt around him.
"No... no... if you keep this up... I’m going to scream!" Little Emma stammered, even whimpering slightly. It didn’t look like she was faking it; her acting was truly impressive.
"It’s too late! Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you." Adrian "sneered" and threw the bathrobe to the floor before pouncing on her.
"Help!" The girl’s scream echoed, followed by the sounds of struggling, tumbling, and the bed creaking, occasionally accompanied by a few giggles.
In the end, Adrian placed Little Emma over his lap, spanking her little butt, scolding her between each spank: "Scheming against me, huh? Seducing me, huh? Threatening me, huh? You think you’re all grown up now, huh?! You think you’re an adult and I can’t control you anymore, huh?!"
The crisp sound continued, initially, Little Emma, who was held down, cooperated by screaming or crying out a few times, but later there were only hums, her little face flushed red, eyes half-closed, panting slightly with beads of sweat on her nose, as enticing as a half-ripe apple.
"Have you realized your mistake?" after about ten slaps, Adrian finally let the girl go, scoffing as he spoke.
Little Emma pouted, curled up on the bed, one hand rubbing her little butt, pouting angrily at Adrian. The two just stared at each other, quietly, not even blinking, then, the girl knelt upright on the bed, once again slipping off her already disheveled bathrobe, revealing her alluring little body openly in front of Adrian.
"You’ve given me quite a dilemma, Emma." Adrian took a deep breath, before he could say another word, Little Emma moved forward, using her tender lips to seal his mouth once again.
This time, Adrian did not push her away, instead slowly savoring and sucking before pulling her into his arms and onto the bed, further kissing her. The atmosphere between the two immediately grew intense, despite Little Emma wanting to take the initiative, she basically had no experience, so in the end, she could only continuously respond to Adrian’s guidance.
"How does it feel?" After leaving her lips and savoring for a few seconds, Adrian caressed her face and asked.
"A very good first kiss." Her flushed little face made Little Emma appear particularly charming, her voice soft, despite Adrian not using too many techniques, it was enough to make a completely uninitiated girl swoon.
"Oh? Doesn’t the previous one count?" he raised an eyebrow.
"It counts, but that’s only half, only with this one does it count as a full kiss." Little Emma immediately said, with a shy yet satisfied smile, oh, and a bit of pride.
"I love you, Ed." she whispered, pressing herself against him closely, "I’ve envisioned this moment in my mind more than once, I know what kind of person you are, but I still want to be your woman, this wish has been in my heart since I was a little girl, I can compromise on anything, but this is absolutely not allowed!"
"Thinking about your age makes me feel uneasy." Adrian pinched her chin and said.
"Oh, come on, Ed," Little Emma immediately rolled her eyes, "don’t think I don’t know, you’ve been with girls my age before."
Adrian couldn’t help but cough awkwardly: "I think it’s best not to use that word."
"Alright, alright, playboy." Little Emma giggled, lovingly kissed the corner of his mouth before gazing into his eyes again: "I know this is quite willful, I also know this could cause a lot of bad effects, but... I can’t control myself, do you know how I feel every time I see different women around you? That spot was originally mine, when I was little, I could always occupy that position, but as I grew up, the place that belonged to me grew less and less, I’m terrified, what if one day there’s no place for me there? I can’t tolerate that, absolutely not!"
Her eyes once again gleamed with a crystalline light, with no trace of performance just like before. Yes, despite tossing her onto the bed, she immediately started putting on an act, but initially, that series of actions, from seduction to pleading to showdown and threat, was indeed from the bottom of Little Emma’s heart. She understood him, and how could he not understand her?
"Don’t tell me, you don’t have any feelings for me, Ed." The girl finally said, laying her hand on his chest, her voice so soft it seemed unreal.
Adrian couldn’t help but let out a bitter smile, none at all? How could that be? As previously mentioned, even the troublesome little rascal Lily could at times find an opportunity to put her in her place, but with Little Emma, he basically had no good strategy to cope. She was familiar with him for one reason, he pampered her for another, if not for these reasons, why would he willingly let her "bully" him?
Tending to her, watching her grow from a little girl to a pretty young lady, then step by step becoming famous, becoming one of the brightest child stars, that feeling was indescribably wonderful, especially if coupled with... Well, having some different thoughts is quite normal, after all, he and she have no blood relation whatsoever, everyone has a dark side in their hearts, and Adrian himself is not a saint.
Of course, such thoughts were not frequent, and hidden deep within the murky depths, not noticeable. Yes, his feelings for her were to a large extent muddled and uncertain. Generally speaking, if nothing unusual occurred, as Little Emma continued to grow, such thoughts would be thoroughly buried never to surface. But at this moment, she precisely used a direct and bold method to thoroughly separate those muddled feelings, forcing him to choose between the two sides, without giving him a chance to contemplate.
Adrian believed that if he wasn’t forced to make a choice right now, he had a thousand ways to make Little Emma give up this idea, but the problem was she wasn’t giving him that chance. Yes, when Little Emma said those words and pretended to leave, there was indeed an element of performance, but Adrian had reason to believe that if he truly rejected her, the likelihood of her doing so was very high.
Indeed, not a 100% chance, she might or might not do it, but the question is, does Adrian dare to bet?
"You’re really a little devil to be reckoned with." He murmured, touching her cheek, as once muddled emotions got unraveled, and feelings got clarified, they inevitably gravitate swiftly towards a certain direction.
Little Emma’s eyes were misty, her arms wrapping around Adrian’s neck: "I love you, Ed, you are my everything, I don’t want to slowly drift away from you and your life. As long as I can achieve this, no matter what I have to do, regardless of the cost, I’m willingly accepting it."
The girl’s soft whispers flowed into his heart like a stream of honey that couldn’t be dissolved.
"My mistake," Adrian softly kissed her forehead, "I knew that under the influence of someone like me, it’s impossible to have a normal perspective on life. Lily still has her mom and lots of love, while you, only have me."
Little Emma pressed her lips together, about to say something, but he quickly covered her mouth, "Since it’s my fault, I should bear it. Anyway... I’m already a beast, I don’t mind being worse than a beast."
The girl laughed happily and then was suddenly silenced, making her shiver uncontrollably.
"I’m really happy..."
But Adrian didn’t stop for a moment, continuing what he was doing, teasing the girl until her skin turned a faint red, and then went further down.
"What... what are you going to do?" Little Emma, who was limp on the bed, asked in a shy voice as she watched Adrian take off her panties and spread her legs, using her hands to cover herself.
"Of course, I’m going to do something that makes you happy, I don’t do this often." Adrian laughed, removing her hands, then winked and bent down.
"Ah!" Experiencing an unprecedented thrill, Little Emma suddenly raised her voice, and her tone shifted slightly.
....
The next day, Little Emma had no choice but to claim she wasn’t feeling well as an excuse to lie in the hotel room all day.
"Don’t worry, the doctor said I’m just a little tired. Resting for a day should be fine." She responded to everyone’s concern with a relaxed tone.
"Yeah, you guys go have fun. I’ll stay here to take care of her. Remember to take lots of photos." Adrian also said this.
After they all left, Little Emma covered her mouth and giggled, "They didn’t notice anything."
"What, you want everyone to know?" Adrian immediately glared at her.
"No, I’m just a bit smug. I slept with you last night, and even Aunt Rowling didn’t suspect anything." Little Emma’s eyes curved like a crescent moon, then she patted the bed like a little adult, "Don’t worry, I’ll be very, very careful. No one will know, neither Kate nor Lily."
Adrian sighed and pinched his nose, although letting go felt quite liberating, the consequences would be hard to predict. Of course, he wouldn’t regret it.
"Alright, Ed, give me a kiss." Little Emma said, pouting, but leaned too far forward, pulling at her lower body which immediately made her shiver with pain.
"Better behave, if you don’t want anyone to notice something, you better pray you can walk tomorrow. I told you not to shake so much, but you didn’t listen at all." Adrian scolded.
"But it did feel great." Little Emma made a pitiful face.
Adrian shook his head, leaned over, and kissed her lips, "How does it feel to win, little devil?"
"Very good," the girl blinked with a cheeky smile, "as long as you sleep with me again tonight, Ed, I promise I can walk tomorrow."
"... If you want it, then have it." Fixing her with a long stare, Adrian said through gritted teeth.
The travel group never noticed anything, only feeling that Little Emma and Adrian had grown closer, she followed wherever he went, like candy sticking to beans. Fortunately, Little Emma had always been close to Adrian in the past, and their relationship was well known internally, so a little more intimacy didn’t matter much.
Rowling did notice something, but with a child to look after and knowing Adrian and Little Emma’s relationship better than anyone else, she only probed with a couple of sentences, easily brushing her off.
Unfortunately, the effect wasn’t very noticeable, at most she held back a little, while mouth-feeding her ice cream still happened—of course, only in quiet, secluded corners. Little Emma might be audacious, but she was careful. Luckily, the trip wasn’t long; if it had lasted a few more days, even a blind person would notice something.
"You know, I have to go back to Los Angeles; there’s work to be done. You need to stay in London obediently. At most, it’s only a month until summer vacation. This time, I’ll allow you to visit during the break." In the suite of a London hotel, Adrian hugged Little Emma, who was staying over, and instructed.
"Alright, alright," though a smitten girl was very unwilling, she knew there was no choice in the matter, "but you have to come and see me from time to time, I can bear it for a while, but I can’t take it forever."
"I promise you, I guarantee it." Adrian kissed her lips.
"Okay, then as a souvenir..." Little Emma said, giggling as she turned to straddle him, "Don’t tell me something like ’no,’ after these few days I’m pretty much recovered, doing it one more time is fine."
"No," Adrian rejected her without hesitation, "You’re still growing, doing it too much isn’t good for your body, you need to be moderate, listen to me."
"You’re leaving, can’t we?" Little Emma persisted.
Adrian sighed, raised his finger, and stuck out his tongue, "You can choose one." (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to vote recommendation tickets and monthly tickets on Qidian (), your support is my biggest motivation.)