Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

When Debbie heard what Carlos said, she sneered. "Haha! Don't tell me how to feel! Are you a control freak or something? Sorry, not today."

"And you're as impossible as ever!" Carlos commented. He didn't like to be disobeyed.

'Me? Impossible?' she mused. "If I'm impossible, then you're unfaithful!"

His eyes widened at her words. Rage flashed in his eyes. Finally, he said, "You've got a smooth tongue, and I want to give it a try." Before she could know it, he leaned toward her and pressed her red lips with his.

"Mmm..." Debbie tried to break free of his grip, but to no avail.

Realizing what was happening, Emmett coughed to conceal his awkwardness and then raised the partition of the car so that the couple could have a private space.

The passionate kiss lasted a long time, and Debbie seemed to be suffocating.

She didn't know how many minutes the kiss lasted, but it was not until she felt his erection that he finally let go. She sat straight, adjusted her messy clothes and pushed him away. "Get off me! God, you're heavy!"

Carlos, however, remained where he was. "Honey, I'll bang you the day you stop bleeding. You don't get it yet—I need you!" he said in her ear, voice husky from lust. More likely, he felt less like a man when a woman told him no.

Debbie's heart skipped a beat. She could tell from his expression that he was trying hard to fight against his desire. On the one hand, she thought she should just give in. After all, they might be the only couple in this world that hadn't had sex after being married for three years. On the other hand, this was her first time and she really felt nervous. "D-Don't be in such a hurry! I think we need to find a feng shui master to choose an auspicious day..." she stammered.

'I need to find a feng shui master before I have sex with my wife?' Carlos was amused by her reaction and decided to play along. "I think we also need a press conference to tell the world that Carlos Huo is about to sleep with his wife. Sounds good?"

"Uh...haha..." Debbie gave him an embarrassed smile and murmured, "That's not necessary."

He withdrew his hand from her sweater, sat up and kissed her lips softly. Her lips were a bit swollen from his long, passionate kiss. She was really turning him on! His voice softened when he said, "Honey, I was wrong. I shouldn't have pissed you off. Please don't be mad at me anymore. Okay?"

and complained, "I must have been a playboy

said, "I think you've

in business, but in front of his wife, he acted like a fool. He had no idea why she was mad at him or how to cool her down. The only thing he could do was apologize. But was that enough? It is said that an apology without change is manipulation. Was that what it was? But Carlos Huo was too proud to

school for a couple of minutes. Emmett tried his best to drive the car slowly so that the couple would have more time to make out. He figured if there was ever a couple that needed it, it was them. He was loyal to his boss, and more, didn't want to be exiled to that construction site

against it—it was freezing outside. He'd enjoy smoking much less if he were frozen to the bone. Remaining in the driver's seat, he started up a game on his phone. The solution to

laid, he won't be so eager to torture me. If she can mellow him out, I'll take

began to kiss affectionately again. Little did they know what

stay here too long, I'll miss the

grabbed her soft hand and stroked it while exposing her lie. "Your class

so how was it possible for him to let her go so easily? Last night, when he slept in her bed alone, he felt very lonely. This was rather strange, because he had never felt that way before. He was always strong, stoic, and didn't need anyone to

to work. You're the president. What if something urgent happens?

need to make you happy before going to

burst into

an overly-serious man like Carlos would act like a spoiled child

the earlobe

a soft voice said, "Well, you said you were sorry. I guess I can let it go." Now that Carlos had sent Megan home and sincerely apologized to her, Debbie decided to let him off the hook this time. 'Why keep it going?'

and wished

in sick for you and take you to my office?" Carlos offered. "I have a couch you could lie on." He had never paid attention to girls' periods before. It was Julie who had just told him that Debbie might feel uncomfortable on her period. Pain, particularly headaches and abdominal cramps, was one of the sad realities of menstruation. Julie once had a

no need for that. We have a heater in the classroom."

he reached out his hands to help her smooth her hair and adjust her clothing. Then he zipped her up and kissed her

and ordered Emmett, "Take the car on campus and park it. See that

two Emperor cars in Y City, and Carlos' was one of them. If people saw her riding in an Emperor car, she would again become a hot topic. She didn't want all the attention. In fact, that was the last thing she wanted. Why couldn't he