Changing Only For Her Novel

Tristan glanced at the time, only to see that it was just past four o’clock in the afternoon. Hmm, there’s still some time left before dinner.

“Nap for a while longer. I’ll take a shower, and we’ll go downstairs together.” Right then, he needed to take a cold shower.

Hearing that, Sophie was entirely perplexed.

Her gaze instinctively went to his groin before she finally nodded.

“Okay. Go and shower!” It went without saying that she knew how much he treasured her. To that end, he really wanted to leave them both pure for their wedding night.

At that moment, she seemingly started looking forward to their wedding night as well.

When Tristan had finished showering and stepped out of the bathroom, Sophie had to admit that she had truly stuck gold at the breathtaking sight of him.

His figure and looks are downright perfect! Furthermore, he’s lethally sexy when fresh out of the shower!

Seeing that she was staring at him fixedly, Tristan inexorably chuckled. From the looks of it, this girlfriend of mine is very much satisfied with her boyfriend’s figure.

“I swear I’ll definitely satisfy you, Sophie.”

As soon as his sudden promise drifted into the air, Sophie’s ears went red, and her face flamed.

Oh God, what suggestive remark is he spouting? When have I been dissatisfied with him? I’ve always been pleased with him, never once finding him lacking!

Tristan only had a towel wrapped around his waist then, so it was difficult not to fantasize about his figure.

While Sophie was blushing hotly, someone knocked on the door. From the sound of it, one could tell that it was undoubtedly Ysabelle.

“I’m going to get dressed. Tell her we’ll be down in a while and to stop knocking.” Tristan stopped teasing her and went to the walk-in closet to change.

Thereafter, Sophie patted her face with both hands.

could you be so pathetic, Sophie? It was just a look, and you got

man. Before I knew it, he

knocking, she had no choice but to go over

you so long to open the door? Ah, forget it. It’s time to go downstairs. Dinner will be ready

came upstairs for no other reason than to inform

it. You go ahead. I’ll wait for your Uncle Tristan.” Well, Tristan

What were you two doing just now? Did

question rendered

first. We’ll be right

to keep an eye on things and help him out if my father were to pick on him.” I can’t allow them to bully

moments after Ysabelle had left, Tristan came out after changing, wearing suit pants and a white shirt. The shirt was unbuttoned, baring his seductive

promptly averted

myself from pouncing on him. Everything was fine in the past, but after being together for a long

Tristan’s voice abruptly rang out. In the next

hands, Sophie helped him fasten his shirt, one button after another. At the sight of her looking incredibly adorable with her cheeks stained scarlet, Tristan hugged her in

Sophie? How could there be such an adorable girl like you in

to take a bite out

right, stop teasing me. I can’t quite take it anymore.” Sophie wanted to push him

Let’s go

them went downstairs. When Felix saw that Tristan had taken a shower, he could not help looking

that he even had to take a shower? It simply makes my imagination run

that you had to take a shower when it’s so

meddlesome contagious? I think you’ve taken in too much of Ysabelle’s saliva. It has also turned you into

asking so many questions? Does he not

his eyes pinned on Sophie. “Haven’t I told you this, Sophie? Although you’ve gotten engaged to him, you’re a girl and must learn

it

Sophie said nothing.

saying this

Tristan shot