My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 126 Mourn Your Dead Love

Armand had only ever touched Genevieve a few times.

There was one time they were interrupted by Steven at the most crucial part as he knocked on the door in Swallow Garden, and another was at Lovely Heart Hotel.

Genevieve was under the influence of the medication then. The two were not exactly making love, and he was more of a tool.

However, Armand could feel her skin’s warmth and tenderness this time, which was fragrant and smooth like butter.

She smelt like milk and was not overly sweet.

After a while, the sky outside the window had turned dark, and it started raining heavily. The raindrops pattered on the window.

Under the dim lights of the room, the large soft bed was a mess. The air conditioner was running, but the air had a stickiness to it.

Genevieve was slightly curled up and lying on Armand’s side. Her hair was damp from the sweat and a few strands stuck to her face. She appeared to be exhausted with her eyes half-open.

After a few seconds, Genevieve suddenly got up and straddled Armand, both hands supporting herself with his head in between them.

hair fell onto Armand’s bare chest, causing him to

her, and his

and scolded his entire family a

voice was a little raspy, and she gulped before continuing,

slightly and replied, “Why

not some secret, so why can’t I ask?” Genevieve retorted. She lowered her

her hair with his

and asked, “In that case, have you slept

voice was deep as he said,

on time to Marilyn’s performances

after two hours, I would already be on the plane back to Xedells.” Armand paused, “Why are

head sideways, exposing her fair neck, and said, “How about I perform a song

hair brushed against his chest when she moved.

on, and her skin was dazzlingly fair under

breath became heavy, and he brushed against her fair skin. He grabbed her arm,

you doing!” Genevieve kicked him and fumed, “I

for you to

at a loss for words. He’s