The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

Chapter 307 - 308: Shock in Bed



Chapter 307 - 308: Shock in Bed

Chapter 307: Chapter 308: Shock in Bed

"Ridicule me? Do they think their lives are too long?" His hand roamed her body as he spoke arrogantly.

Yes, knowing how ruthless Sixth Master was, ordinary people really wouldn’t have the guts.

Sienna Johnson struggled slightly from his arms, bit her lip, and said firmly and seriously, "I am very possessive. My man can only belong to me! Other things can be shared, but not a man. It was true four years ago, and it’s still true now!"

"I get it, you nag. Let’s sleep!"

Adrian Desmond pulled her into his arms, half his body pressing down on her. As Sienna Johnson leaned against his chest, listening to his even breathing, her heart was heavy with worry.

"Adrian, when I had Curly, my body didn’t recover well. I might not be able to give you a son in the future..."

Adrian’s body stiffened slightly. This man had always wanted a son. When Sienna was pregnant with Curly, he had always held her belly, calling out for his son. Sienna, thinking he was wavering, said, "You better think it through. If you really marry me, you might not have a son for the rest of your life!"

"Serves you right for not having a son! You dared to run away!" Adrian scolded.

Sienna Johnson was speechless.

"Adrian, I’m usually busy with work and can’t be like other wives, cooking and doing laundry for you..." Sienna Johnson chattered on, feeling very insecure and uncertain about her future relationship with Adrian. They had been together before, a time fraught with contradictions. Would those contradictions truly disappear four years later?

"Just hire a few more servants. Don’t worry, I can afford to support you."

Sienna Johnson laughed with relief. "I’m just afraid you’ll regret it."

"Will it be me who regrets it, or you?"

"What do I have to regret? But you, Sixth Master, you need to think it through. There are so many beautiful, young women out there. You could have married eight or ten of them, had one on each arm, and fathered ten or eight sons..."

"Not tired? Then let’s continue..." His hand slid down from her abdomen. Sienna Johnson couldn’t bear it any longer and grabbed his hand. "No, I really can’t..."

"You don’t need to doubt my sincerity. I only want you; I only want to be with you."

"I’ve experienced enough bitterness and happiness in this life. Now I just want to live a simple life with you and our daughter. Just behave yourself, don’t flirt around. How would my brothers look at me if they found out?"

Sienna Johnson wasn’t happy with his statement. She pouted and defended herself, "When did I flirt around?"

"You still dare to deny it?" He stared at her fiercely. Sienna dared not continue to provoke his temper and said softly, "Fine, fine, I won’t say it anymore."

"Adrian, there’s one more question..."

"I said, sleep!" He was tired now and just wanted a good night’s sleep. This woman was so noisy. Dan Taylor once said that after sex, a man just wants to sleep while the woman wants to chat. As expected from Dan Taylor, who had ten wives; he really knew women.

"I’m very insecure."

"Why?"

"Never mind. Go to sleep."

"Since you can’t sleep, let’s get active again." It seemed she wasn’t tired enough if she still wanted to chat. He’d make sure she couldn’t even open her mouth.

His entire body covered hers. He seemed to really like this position. Perhaps it was a man’s desire to conquer; compared to ordinary positions, he preferred to be on top of her, controlling her body, enslaving her thoughts, watching her surrender beneath him, unable to resist.

"No, it still hurts," she cooed, knowing he was susceptible to this. Her hands circled his neck. She kissed him and softened her voice, "How about later tonight? It really hurts down there..."

His expression was strained as he fought for control, looking like an arrow nocked on a taut bowstring, desperate for release. "I’ll be gentle," he rasped, and then he entered her.

"Do you like it? Hmm?"

She could only moan in response.

"Is it comfortable?"

Another soft sound escaped her.

"Are you happy?"

Compared to his aggressiveness and dominance four years ago, Adrian Desmond now longed for mutual pleasure. So he slowed his pace, waiting for her to match his rhythm, to fly to the clouds with him.

"Faster," she whispered in his ear.

He grinned wickedly and bit her ear. "As you wish!"

She stared at the ceiling, white flashes flickering in her mind as her consciousness began to fade. She suddenly hugged him, her body tensing. Adrian’s speed increased. "Wait for me..." he urged, wanting her to wait for him, to fly together.

In the end, they soared to the clouds together, gasping for air as they held each other.

"Sienna, I love you so much. I want to die inside you."

Sienna had no strength left; her body felt boneless as she collapsed. "I can’t anymore. Let me rest."

He kissed the corner of her mouth and, this time, didn’t disturb her.

「 」

Sienna Johnson slept deeply. When she woke, the first thing she smelled was the strong odor of blood. A jolt of panic instantly sobered her.

She looked around and traced the metallic scent to their bed. Adrian Desmond lay there, pale. Sienna touched him and called out anxiously, "Adrian, Adrian... wake up."

There was no response. Sienna Johnson felt his forehead; his temperature was very low. Remembering his injuries, she suddenly threw back the quilt. A bed full of blood met her eyes. Sienna gasped, her breath catching in her throat, her heart pounding in terror.

"Adrian!"

Sienna Johnson quickly checked Adrian’s body, pressing her fingers to the pulse point on his wrist. His heart rate was very low. He had lost too much blood and was in shock.

Damn it! You reckless pervert! You really don’t care about your life! He was injured, yet he still insisted on sleeping with me last night. It was just as he said; he really planned to die inside me!

Sienna quickly grabbed the bedside phone and dialed Emergency Medical Services. "Hello, there’s a patient here who has lost too much blood and is in shock. His heart rate and body temperature are very low. He needs an urgent blood transfusion and oxygen. The location is Villa Fenghe Lijing, Building 18, Unit 7, east of Fantasia Playground. The patient is in critical condition. Please hurry!"

"Please don’t panic, ma’am. We’ll be there as soon as possible."

"Please, just hurry!"

Sienna Johnson didn’t even have time to freshen up. She quickly put on her still-damp clothes but didn’t dress Adrian. She brought a basin of warm water to wipe his body and carefully fed him some saline solution mouth-to-mouth to help replenish his fluids.

Adrian remained unconscious, completely at her mercy.

In all the years she had known him, this was the first time Sienna had seen him so vulnerable. Adrian, you have to be alright... She tightly held his hand, anxiously waiting for the ambulance. Their location was relatively remote; it would take time for help to arrive.


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