By the time Zena hang up, almost half of the cigarette in her hand had been burnt. The phone screen had turned dark. She held the phone with more strength and felt extremely angry. D*mn it! Some people were like greedy wolves! She shouldn't have... Thinking of this, she paused for a moment, and then turned around with hatred in heart. As soon as she turned around, her body stiffened. Although she was flustered, she had to keep calm. She had wanted Xavier to return home as soon as possible, and she had been worried that he would not come back. But at this time... Did he... hear what she said just now? She said with difficulty, "Xavier... when did you come back? I... didn't even hear you." After that, she remembered that she was still holding a cigarette in her hand. She took a few steps to the tea table and put it out. Xavier leaned on the door frame with a bland expression. He stared at her for a while and then turned his eyes to t
As soon as she opened the door, she saw James standing outside. Seeing her, James looked her up and down and then held her hand with a grin, "Honey, you're here." When Elizabeth saw him, she was stunned. Did he... know that she would come at this time? Or had he been waiting for her here all the time? She pursed her lips, "I'm sorry. I'm too late." James raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It doesn't matter. Since you are so beautiful, I forgive you." Well, he chose the dress and shoes personally. At that time, he only felt that they were good-looking and particularly suitable for her. Seeing her, he was really proud. The dress and shoes matched her perfectly! The dress was a tight fit and set off her slender waist, making her look so well-shaped. Wearing the shoes, she looked even more charming. She was pure, natural, and graceful. In addition, what made him the most satisfied was that she had arranged her hair and put on light makeup. Although she wa
Xavier quickly finished eating, got up, and went to the bedroom. Zena ate nervously and slowly because she wanted to stall for time. However, she got uneasier and uneasier. Xavier said that he had something to say to her. What on earth was he going to say? Suppressing the anxiety in heart, she waited until she finished the meal. She stood up and encouraged herself in her heart before walking to the bedroom. "Xavier..." Zena stood at the door and called him hesitantly. Xavier was standing by the window. Hearing this, he turned around and looked at her. Then he nodded at her, "Zena, come here." Zena walked over, stood in front of him and smiled at him awkwardly, "Xavier, you... said what you had something to say to me just now. Is that so?" "Yes." Xavier thought for a while and then said, "Zena, I want..." He paused and coughed lightly, "Would you like to... postpone our wedding?" As soon as Zena heard this, she panicked and her fac
A long time seemed to have passed, but it also seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye. Zena held the quilt and looked at Xavier, who was vomiting with his upper body naked and his back hunched on the edge of the bed. She couldn't laugh or even say a word. "Ugh!" Listening to him vomiting in pain, Zena didn't know how to describe her mood at this time. She suddenly regretted what she had said just now. In that case, she would still have the confidence to love him. However, deep in her heart, she was somewhat glad that she had said that she wanted to have sex with him again, although the result let her down. After a while, Xavier no longer felt disgusted and uncomfortable, and he stopped vomiting. However, he did not turn around for a long time. He remained in the position of lying on the edge of the bed and staring at the carpet in front of him with self-mockery. The pleasant surprise he had last night had completely disappeared, and a
Elizabeth was in a daze. She didn't drink, but she felt a little dizzy. Looking at James's handsome face in a daze, she was dopey and thought, "Didn't he say that he wanted to wipe the cream on my lips? Why did he kiss me? Why am I brought upstairs by him and lying here in a daze?" When James took off her clothes, she finally understood that it was James's trick! The night breeze was blowing slowly. Outside the window, the small garden was brilliantly lit up. Inside the room, it was dark, and the temperature was rising unconsciously... After torrid sex, James leaned against the head of the bed with satisfaction, wrapping Elizabeth's hair around his finger and playing with it. Elizabeth was exhausted, so she closed her eyes and took a nap. Although... well, it felt quite good, she was really tired. She even felt that she didn't eat anything at night because... she felt a little hungry again. "Honey, don't you want to say something to me?"
James pondered for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Although you are my wife, I can't tell you about it without any payment." The benefit was something that businessmen cared about the most! Humph! Elizabeth stared him speechlessly. She really wanted to punch him and give him a lesson. Couldn't he do that without any payment? But he had done a lot for her at night! What a childish man! However, thinking that he had done so much for her and given her so much surprise, she asked with a good-tempered smile, "So what do you want?" "Here!" He raised his hand and pointed at his face, and what he meant was obvious. Elizabeth shrugged her shoulders, and then leaned forward and kissed him on the face. James was satisfied, and he hugged her more tightly. He sighed softly, "Sometimes, the meanings of words are different when they are used in different situations." Of course, she knew it. "For example, when you say
"......" After listening to his serious but childish speech, Elizabeth didn't know whether she should cry or laugh. She just wanted to spread her hands helplessly. Seeing that Elizabeth didn't answer him, James said to himself, "Well, I think it's good. It's said that a daughter should be raised in a rich way, so I will do like that." Just thinking about it, he felt that it was wonderful... "It's obviously not good at all." Seeing that he was intoxicated by the scene that he had imagined, Elizabeth interrupted him. "Not good?" "Yes." Elizabeth nodded, "Think about it. If you do that, she won't be able to play with other children and she will be very lonely." Although it was cool to study in her own school, her childhood would be simple and lonely. "How can my daughter be lonely? She has bodyguards, a nanny, grandparents, me, and you. Isn't it good to have so many people accompany her? Besides, I will give her whatever she wants. That's great."
Looking at James's back, Elizabeth was amused. "James..." James didn't reply to her. Elizabeth sighed helplessly and leaned to him more closely, "James..." He wanted to get angry. "Hey, why do you suddenly get angry while talking to me?" "I am not angry, okay? I'm just so upset!" James thought. "Don't be mad." Elizabeth reached out and gently pushed him, trying to persuade him, "I didn't say anything wrong. Don't lose your temper." James still didn't speak. "James, you..." Before she finished her words, James suddenly turned around and glared at Elizabeth. Elizabeth didn't expect that he would sit up so fast and look at her like that, and she was a little startled. She patted her chest, "What are you doing? You scared me." "What did you call me just now?" "I just called you James..." She suddenly bit back her words and smiled at him awkwardly, "I'm sorry. I've got used to call you by your name, so..."