My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 413

Meanwhile, an unprecedented war took place in the master bedroom, from the bed, to the carpet, the balcony, the shower, the dressing room, the gym, the bathroom…

When Sophia woke up the next day, she felt that her body wasn’t her own. Her head hurt; her teeth hurt; her tongue hurt; even her hips, butt, chest, stomach, and legs hurt. It hurt even to go to the toilet.

She was like a robot that was seldom used, and the sudden exertion forced her rusty parts to screech against each other painfully, but she wasn’t allowed the time to get used to it.

Last night, Michael had practically been like a beast as he took her. So vicious he was in his conquest that they ended up going through quite a few condoms. Sitting up was painful, and standing up was painful, not to mention lying down on her back, her front, or even on her side.

Sophia wished she was dead as she pressed a pillow to her belly, sobbing quietly with her face buried in another pillow as she regretted her choice—she shouldn’t have challenged a beast and its nature.

Michael woke up at last. Turning over to lie on his side, he looked at her before asking in an amused way, “You going to ignore me?”

“Nope, nope.” Sophia’s weak voice made its way over from the pillow.

“Was last night a thrill?”

“Yes, yes! Couldn’t be any more thrilling!”

“I handed over half a month’s worth of seed in last night’s session. Are you moved by that?”

 

Sophia was currently as timid as a new bride. “Yes…”

out and ruffled her

 

meat on her bones, which made her look even cuter. Now that her little face

and she was shrimpy. Her skin was sickly pale as she sat at a desk piled high with books, dressed in her fading uniform, a pen in one hand and her other hand propping up her cheek

into Bayside University. Even so, there was still a hint of joy and carefreeness by her

that look in her eyes. It was

and Elizabeth Murray had gone back to the spotlight that she had stepped away

on the stage then. As he listened to her song, he immersed himself in her

finished her performance, he weaved through her crowd

whoever they set their eyes on. They would end up with whoever they first took a fancy

had grown up together, even Old Master Fletcher and the people around him said that they would

kept their distance while under Old Master Fletcher’s eyes. They never dared to cross that line. Always,

that he realized that their relationship had been the result of going along with what others thought. That wasn’t love at

gotten together only because Old Master Fletcher and the rest of the family hoped they would, but the moment he caught sight of Sophia in that photo, he wanted to protect her and hold up the sky for this fragile yet strong girl with his own warm hands,

in his palm. He nurtured her, giving her a space for her to grow healthily, allowing her to slowly sprout and eventually blossom under his

now was covered with marks from Michael. There were even a few light imprints of a bite on her butt, so light that they could barely be seen. The man was in a good mood after a good night’s worth

the shower. As he washed himself, he even sang a song to express the delight he felt after a night’s romp. “You’re

probably nine already, for Glory Entertainment’s PR

hours. On this day, an entertainment reporter made the

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