Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

'Yeah, he's hooked!' Debbie was elated, but holding back a smile, she pretended to be angry. "Carlos Huo, how dare you allow another girl to sit on your lap?"

Carlos' jaw dropped.

'What a cunning girl! I can't keep up with her varying tactics, ' he thought.

Debbie was about to stand when Carlos pulled her waist and said in a serious manner, "I can assure you that I will not allow anyone else to sit on my lap. This place is owned by you and you only."

The seriousness in his eyes stunned her. How would you feel if a handsome and charming man expressed his love for you? You would get excited, of course. Debbie was no exception. Words left her as she was drowned in Carlos' eyes. She could not get herself to look away. After a long time, she finally spoke. "Carlos Huo, I want to make love to you."

His eyes darkened at her words as he held her tighter. "You naughty girl!" She seduced him even when she had her period.

When she realized that she had her flow, she sheepishly added, "I don't mean right now, I mean in a week or so."

Carlos, struck with desire, took the cup of milk tea from her hand, placed it on a table, laid her on the couch and pressed his body against her.

"Don't, Carlos! Please..."

He was about to kiss her on the lips when the door was opened from outside.

Debbie turned scarlet.

Carlos cast a burning glance at Curtis, who stood in stunned disbelief. "Mr. Lu, why are you back so soon?" Carlos said, his voice was as cold as ice.

After saying that, he sat upright and helped Debbie up as if nothing had happened.

Leaning against the door frame, Curtis replied, "I got news that you were in my office so I came here to meet you. I didn't expect you to be driven by lust so early in the day..." Carlos' glare immediately shut him up.

Embarrassed, Debbie stood up from the couch, picked up her milk tea and apologized to Curtis sincerely. "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu. Please don't get us wrong. I was not feeling well and Carlos came here to send me the milk tea. Er...I'd better go back to class now so you two can talk."

deliver a cup of milk tea for his wife? He shook his head and asked, "Mr. Huo, since when

and answered casually, "When my wife wants milk tea, I will give her milk tea, even if

him from his office. Staying in control

out, he tends

with her hands. 'What a shameless man! He doesn't feel awkward at all despite being caught red-handed. Instead, he is chatting with Mr. Lu as if nothing happened, ' she

from the couch, held Debbie's waist and told her, "Let

walk myself out." After saying that, she immediately removed herself from the embarrassing scene with cheeks

in his armchair, Curtis curled his lips and commented, "Debbie usually acts like a tomboy. Only a man

had never acted this way in front

eyes. "I gotta go. By the way, you have a nice couch. I may try it with my wife, next time,"

thought. "You talk as if you know what you were talking about. Carlos Huo, don't think I don't know you are a 28-year-old virgin. You've been married for more than three years,

soured at his words.

it's easy to tell that there is

made

he still hasn't managed to put

Carlos kicked Curtis' desk and stormed out

his car, Carlos swore to himself once again, 'If I failed to make love with Debbie after

make her mine both mentally and

sitting on his lap. She was so shy and cute. Replaying the scene in his mind made him feel

At East City Villa

carried Debbie out. She grabbed his shirt and mumbled,

so stubborn. You're not feeling well," Carlos cut her off. He kicked the

really! Please put me

to bring her to the villa gates. "Open the gate," he told her.

reached out her finger to unlock