The More The Merrier Chapter 318

Chapter 318 What Is Your Type

“Benjamin?” Arissa called as she walked to the edge of the pool. She peered into the water, trying to find Benjamin,

but he was nowhere to be seen.

“Where is he?” she muttered with a frown.

When she was about to leave, Benjamin popped out of the water.

His sudden appearance started her, and she almost spilled the milk on her tray.

She quickly steadied the tray before shooting a glare at the man in the water.

Benjamin wiped away the water from his face, then flashed her a teasing smile.

“Were you frightened? Coward!”

Staying silent, she merely looked at him with her lips pressed into a thin line. Spinning around, she set the tray down

on the small table.

“Here’s your breakfast! I have other things to do.”

“Wait there!”

After his command, he dived under the water again and resumed swimming.

Arissa looked over her shoulder and saw his elegant strokes cutting through the surface of the water. His skills were

on par with professional swimmers.

With a resigned sigh, she sat down on one of the chairs and decided to enjoy the view.

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She slowly lost herself in his movements as she watched the water flowing across his proportionated body.

He looks even hotter when he’s swimming. His body looks so powerful.

She couldn’t help but daydream.

A moment later, she quickly patted her face to snap herself out of the daydream and consciously tried to slow her

racing heart.

What was I thinking?

How embarrassing!

A few minutes later, Benjamin finally finished a dozen laps.



As he got out of the pool, water began dripping and sliding down his toned body.

He strode toward her, clad only in a black swimming trunk.

Arissa’s heart pounded at the delicious sight, and she could feel her cheeks heat.

This man is the devil!

Her averted gaze instinctively returned to his body. His body is perfect.

He leaned down and grabbed the armrests of the chair she was sitting in, effectively trapping her.

“Is the view nice?”

His intense gaze as he studied her face had her blushing even harder.

Her heart clenched.

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When she met his gaze, her heart was beating so hard.

“Just average.”

His expression darkened at her words while his lips twitched.

“What kind of body do you like then?”

Noting the annoyed expression on his face, Arissa blurted out a celebrities’ name.

“His body is the best!” she exclaimed with admiration sparking in her eyes.

Benjamin’s expression darkened even further at her lovestruck look.

“Guys like that are nothing admirable.”

He straightened and reached for the folded towel on the side. After a cursory wipe, he simply tied the towel at his

waist.

His movements were smooth and masculine.

She discreetly peeked at him a few times.

“I think he’s good looking!”

I like guys dressed in the clothing of ancient times. They always look so beautiful.

I know the public doesn’t look too favorably on them since they’re not very masculine.

Well, I admit their bodies weren’t as good as Benjamin’s, but that’s not the point.

She didn’t want his ego to inflate anymore, so she had purposely said it just to spite him.



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She sneaked another glance at him and caught his dark expression. The corners of her lips twitched.

Is he jealous? Or is he just being a chauvinist?

“Don’t you think he’s good-looking? He looked so beautiful dressed in the clothing of ancient times.”

He slid a dark glare at her.

She swallowed a knot in her throat at his look and immediately forced an awkward smile.

After shooting another glare at her, Benjamin finally averted his gaze.

His face was still hard as he scoffed in his mind.

That kind of guy is beautiful?

Only women will describe guys as beautiful.

She glanced at him.

“Why did you ask me to wait? I still have to prepare food for the kids.”

He suddenly threw his towel at her.

“Help me dry my hair.”

The towel landed right on her face. She quickly removed it, recalling him using it to dry his body just a while ago. At

that thought, she glared at him.

“What?”

He turned to face her with a sharp gaze, his presence commanding.

Scared, she instantly got up and went over to dry his hair.

“Hurry up and eat your breakfast. It won’t taste good once it gets cold,” she advised.