Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering

Chapter 594 - 593: Rising to the Top by Sharing the Bed (Part 1)

"Don’t go, stay with me, sleep with me."She felt like she was addicted to him, with no cure in sight. She wanted to distance herself, but found it counterproductive; just one glance at him would draw her in deeply.

Moreover, she was plagued with uncertainty.

"I’m not going anywhere, dear. Your husband won’t leave." He had promised her that he’d come and go as she wished.

As long as she was happy.

He would do anything.

"My dear wife, your man is right here." His voice grew huskier, "When our baby is born, I’ll be with you every day, take you traveling... on our honeymoon..."

As he spoke, he hurriedly and fervently kissed her cheek. He didn’t know why, but he didn’t dare kiss her lips directly... The more he loved, the more humble he became, afraid of being rejected.

Because the Lucas Knight she loved wasn’t him...

On Eva Nightingale’s cheek was a soft kiss.

"Crown Prince..." she called softly, unable to resist her emotions, and her body increasingly softened beneath him.

Her soft body squirmed beneath him, making him uncomfortable.

"Good girl, don’t move."

He suddenly cupped her chin, just staring at her lips, seeming like he wanted to kiss them. But he didn’t, only gazed at them, unwilling to look away.

Eva certainly didn’t dare move. She had been through this before and seemed to know that she had ignited a fire.

In the past, she always escaped as soon as possible; this time, she didn’t. Instead, she hugged him and wrapped her legs around his strong, slender waist.

Just like that, she bit down on his adam’s apple.

She learned from him, sucking on his sexy skin... For the first time, she kissed him like this, perhaps leaving a hickey...

"Stop kissing, or the consequence..."

"I’ll take responsibility," she said, then bit her lip and looked at him, "I’ll take responsibility for the consequence..."

She was like a fairy, and his deep eyes were already filled with desire. The flame grew ever stronger.

Moreover, he felt her entire body entwined around his waist.

This posture...

His body stiffened, unable to move.

"Wife, don’t make trouble." She was pregnant, with a little bun inside; how could they cause an "earthquake"?

His words made her body stiffen, and her eyes grew a little moist.

Because he really went hot and cold.

So, his reaction just now was completely different from before! So just now, he... indeed rejected her!

"Husband, you’ve changed..."

She let go, her lips slightly bitter, slowly releasing him.

The man stood upright.

His tall and majestic figure stood by the bed, his cold eyes locked onto her.

Changed... He had changed; he’d lost all temper for her!

Seeing the girl’s reproachful gaze, he felt a bit bitter inside, but in the next moment, he smiled and swiftly shrugged off his sleeping robe with a few moves.

Just like that, he pressed down on her, bare-chested.

"I haven’t changed!"

With the last word, he deliberately avoided her abdomen and pressed down on her. His thin lips blocked hers.

He grasped her small hands, pinning them to the sides, intertwining their fingers...

His pleasant scent spread in her mouth.

Fingers intertwined, kissing her.

He kissed her sometimes gently, sometimes passionately, and when he heard her whimper, he gently probed his tongue into her mouth, each time more deeply, conquering her lips.

My dear wife, the taste is so sweet.

The air in the room was seductive.

In the silent night, the sound of kissing echoed in their ears, accompanied by whimpers, and the girl’s little sighs of pleasure...