Shades Of Mr.billionaire - Chapter 243

Oh….

“Then why don’t you just tell me all of this before instead of letting my mind pondered with a curiosity?”

He frowns.

“Why would I trouble you with that trivial matter from my jobs?” He asked.

Yeah, why is it?

Now I can see his point, but I should know, especially if it involves a woman wanting my man.

Then I hold his eyes as he continues to circle his thumbs over the tops of my hands.

His chest is heaving under me and his jaw tenses to snapping point. His grip tightens on my hands, clenching down fiercely. I fight with his grip of me, getting tense with my touch the harder he holds me.

“NOT TODAY! MY LADY!” He flips me over so I’m facing down and he is blanketing me with his body.

Before I could protest, his fingers move straight to my hip and dig right in…hard.

Immediately I scream for being tossed into hell by his unrelenting digs.

Oh, he’s going for it and my bladder suddenly feels like a punch balloon.

“Okay, okay. Fine, you hold the power here,” I can’t bear it.

He stops immediately, and I’m spun over, his body pinning me to the bed.

“Kiss me, my beautiful wife,” he orders, leaning down a little so his lips hover over mine.

Then, I lift my head and kiss the life out of him as he hums into my mouth, a throaty sound of pure satisfaction. I’m mad. I’m mad with him for letting me taking a lead here and I’m mad with myself for relenting to his orders.

He bites my lip and drags it through his teeth.

“Wei Lin, I love you. Only you forever,” He says.

“Me too,” I smile.

He blesses me back with his reserve smile that only for me.

“Now I need to feed you,” He says.

“Is Auntie Ling coming?” I asked.

“No, let’s go,” He grips my arms and pulls me up before getting off the bed.

I watch as he disappears into the wardrobe and comes out moments later wearing casual short pants and shirtless.

Lay my body back and I admire him.

“Are you going to lie there all day?” He asks as he sees me unmoved.

Then I flick my eyes up to find him looking down at me. He crosses his arms over his chest and his muscles flex.

My tongue takes a happy little trip across my bottom lip.

“Erm. Yeah. You promised a lie in yesterday,”  I remind him.

He saunters over and grasps my ankle, yanking me to the edge of the bed. He braces himself on his rigid arms, fists buried into the mattress on either side of my head.

He breathes in my face.

“Tell me are we married?”

“Yes, we are,” I whisper.

“Tell me you love me,”  He brushes his nose over mine.

“Yes, I love you,” I answer easily.

His eyes got twinkle instantly and there a smile tickles corner of his lips.

“Tell me you’ll bear my child?” He asks again.

“Yes, of course, I will husband,” I affirm him.

“And I can’t wait. Kiss me now,” His husky tone is making my head spin.

Voluntarily I throw my hands around his neck and land him with an adoring kiss. Feeling his smile under my lips as he rises from the bed with my arms wrapped around him, my thighs finding his h.i.p.s and curling around. I keep my kiss up as he walks me into the bathroom and uses a free hand to peel my legs from around him. I grumble in disgust, and he laughs.

“Be good, brush your teeth, I’ll make the breakfast,” He reaches behind his neck and peels my arms away.

“Do I need to brush my teeth?” I ask, a little injured.

“No need, but I just thought that maybe you would like to,” He turns me around in the mirror and drops a kiss on my shoulder, before slapping my arse and walking out of the bathroom.

So, we plan to have a child then?

Now I must speak to my parents and soon. And I’m not looking forward to that conversation.

Staring at my reflection in the mirror. My dark hair is a mass of ruffled waves, my eyes bright, lips pink and cheeks flushed.

Thank God. I’m so pretty.

Absentmindedly, I grab my toothbrush and slap some paste on it while considering how well I feel too. I’ve never felt so refreshed and alive and there is only one reason why that is and it’s called my husband.

Bloody hell, my brother and SiSi going to have the little ball, and I can’t even begin to think what my parents are going to make of all this.

After my first relationship ended, mom always told me not to get swallowed up by the first man who showed me a bit of attention. Now I can’t imagine she’s going to be delighted that. Now I’ve married the first man who’s paid me a bit of attention.

How they are going to react about this?

I lift my toothbrush to my mouth and start brushing happily, flicking a stray tendril of hair from my face with my spare hand. Something catches my immediate attention.

Oh, my wedding Ring.

I spit toothpaste all over the mirror on last night moment, the toothbrush clattering into the sink. I stare down at my left hand, which suddenly feels like lead actress in a drama.

Wow, isn’t this too big?

Seriously? I’m face to face and being blinded by a ruby great big diamond, looking at me and proudly stand on my finger.

This is a real big deal size? Isn’t it?

And last night why I didn’t see it that big like right now. Am I dreaming?

Holysh*T! My life suddenly, I feel like a cinderella.

NO! NO! NO!

Cinderella is married to a royal prince……..

Haaa, Geum Jan Di.

That’s Korean drama ‘Boys Over Flower’

Oh God, I’ve must plant a big fortune during my previous lifetime.

And I don’t know how my finger able to lift this heavy great diamond last night?

This is crazy! Sure enough very crazy.