[1] The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 164: Suspicious Red Hickey on His Neck...

"I just made a casual comment..."

"Make a casual comment? Do you believe what you said?" Lisa looked at her; his voice was as cold as ice. "Do you hope that there is a woman who will lean on me and have control over my mood and body like you? That I will do everything I can to satisfy her? Do you hope there is such a woman?"

He said coldly, " I can also arrange a place like Yu Garden for her. We sleep, eat, and live together. And I'll have sex with her on the sofa, on the bed, on the carpet, in the bathroom, and in every corner of the bedroom. Then, will you still say that you don't mind? Why can't you just say that you are jealous?"

Did the man deliberately stab her in the heart?

From the moment she received the photos last night to the moment she saw the ring, she kept telling herself not to be angry or mind it. Everything was all right.

But it turned out that her possessiveness could be so strong that it felt as if her bone was being slowly ground with a blunt knife when he was just making a conjecture, and a sharp pain seemed to spread into her limbs all of a sudden.

"Jennie, can you accept these?"

Jennie: "..."

She couldn't lie to herself that she could!

Like a deflated ball, Jennie leaned her head on the man's shoulder and whispered, "No, I can't. You can only belong to me."

Damn her reason, damn her pride.

She loved her husband and would never give him to any other woman!

She put her arms around his neck, buried her face on his chest, and smelled his refreshing body scent mixed with disinfectant. She snuggled in his arms; her voice muffled in his neck. "If you dare to treat another woman like this, I'll kill myself! Lisa, let me tell you, we'll only be separated when we die, never when we're still alive!"

Lisa suddenly seized her chin and bent his head to kiss her lips, sucking them repeatedly and biting the tip of her tongue. She shivered and heard the man mutter on her lips. "Remember what you just said."

"Which words?"

"The last part."

...

She couldn't tell when they started kissing. If it wasn't for his injury, and if it wasn't for the fact that she was now pregnant, he would have held her down in the bed and done something to her.

But even so, he still covered her body with his without pulling his wounds. She wanted to say that this was a ward and that people would come in any minute, but his kiss was domineering and resolute.

She thought it was just a kiss, but it got out of hand...

It wasn't until the buttons of her hospital gown had been unbuttoned, and the man's kiss had fallen on her white neck, that she was seized with a sudden thrill. As her reason was shattered by her impulse, she began to kiss him back.

"Umm, no..."

He completely ignored her resistance and whispered, "Don't move."

"This is a hospital room, and I'm preg..."

He said nothing, but his kiss fell densely on her lips and cheeks.

"Lisa... your wounds... umm..."

It may not matter that he was wounded. What mattered was that she was still pregnant. She couldn't have sex for the first three months of pregnancy. She had just been through a disaster, so she had to take care of herself. She couldn't stand any other misfortune.