My Doting Husband

Chapter 38 Kiss

She tried to push Sean away, but it didn't work. Sean stopped kissing her, but hugged her up and pressed her directly on the big bed.

The slight rubbing sound of the quilt and clothing on the bed made Emma nervous.

"You look forward to my return every day, isn't it just for this?"

The contempt in Sean's tone made Emma disgusted. But what he said seemed to be right. Didn't she wait for him to go back every day?

Sean's slender fingers pinched her jaw tightly. It was a little hurt.

Emma wanted to turn her head, but couldn't escape his restraint. She felt something on her lips again. Sean's slightly cool lips pressed against her lips again.

Her lips and teeth were pried opened. A faint smell of wine filled in.

At this moment, Emma realized that Sean had drunk.

In the darkness, Sean's eyes were deep and bright, but it couldn't see the slightest lust.

He kept staring at Emma's eyes. Some tears were filled in her eyes.

"Want to cry? Where was your courage when you asked a man out just now?" Sean's voice sounded.

Emma didn't know what he was talking about. But she knew to glare at him, "It's my own business. but what do you mean now? You’re still my elder!"

Sean's actions paused.

Emma pushed him away and sat up on the big bed.

The door was knocked from the outside. Winnie realized that something was going wrong, and her voice also sounded outside the door, "Emma? Are you okay?"

Without Emma's response, the knock on the door outside became even heavier...

The shame in Emma's eyes was seen by Sean. He didn’t know why his mood was suddenly bad. An indescribable sense of frustration rose from the bottom of his heart.

the door of the suite, Emma rushed

look of Winnie behind her, she just wanted

...

The wind was blowing

gate, Emma shivered

just opened by her, but it was closed again by

you still going to take

you!" Sean's voice sounded from

Sean, tears falling on the back of her hand, "You

in his arms and

...

car inside was

He silently smoked three cigarettes in a row. Emma leaned her head against the

the window was rapidly retreating.

His eyes were too cold, which made her feel uncomfortable. If he really only wanted to scare her,

into the ashtray at hand, without looking at her. He was staring at the road ahead without squinting, "Since you’re afraid, don't do this stupid thing

the irony in his tone, Emma simply turned her face away and didn't want to

were back

of the room closed in

for a while. But he was still expressionless. He turned around and returned

...

hardly slept

bed alone, thinking about

still clearly printed in

to open his eyes when kissing. His movements were gentle and delicate, and his eyes were affectionate. She always indulged in it. But Sean was just the opposite. He was not gentle, and his eyes were full of warnings. Thinking of this,

...

morning, Emma

room with a small suitcase, she couldn't help asking in surprise,

didn't answer. She walked past Flora, dragging the suitcase down

who was sitting in the dining room and having breakfast, raised his

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