Chapter 143 Share The Bed

Maxwell lifted his hand and tightly grasped her jaw, coldly saying, "My child, even if someone were to kill him, it would only be me doing it with my own hands. You have no right! Do you understand?" His face was filled with anger!

Enduring the pain in her jaw, Flora stared at him and struggled to speak, "Maxwell! You're worse than a jerk, using a child as a target for your anger? Jerk!"

"Shut up!" Maxwell growled lightly, lowering his head to fiercely kiss her incessantly cursing lips. With one hand around her waist, he took a few steps before pushing her onto the bed, his robust body pressing down on her. It was forceful, yet carried a hint of gentleness, perhaps considering her current pregnant state; his movements were lighter than ever.

Flora's hands were pressed on both sides, staring at the face so close to hers, momentarily unsure of what to do. His kisses gradually dominated her lips and tongue, and between lips and teeth was his taste!

After kissing for a long time, he final