Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 587: Baby, I’m Suffering

"No, we can’t..."

Iris Yates pushed him, instinctively refusing. "You already wore me out once today. I need to rest."

William Quinn, however, held her close, kissing her and murmuring, "But baby, I’m in agony. Touch me. Don’t you feel how hot I am? If I hold it in and get hurt, what will you do? Who’s going to bring my baby pleasure?"

Iris Yates: "..."

’Shameless!’

’So utterly shameless!’

’This was a kind of pleasure she didn’t want in the slightest!’

He grabbed her hand, forcefully pulling it to the hottest place, making her touch the volcanic magma. A sigh immediately escaped his throat, a sound of relief, as if his searing heat was being doused by cool rain.

Iris Yates’s fingers trembled violently. She tried to pull her hand back, but he kept it pressed down, guiding her hand through motions that filled her with immense shame.

again and again, as if trying to melt

was spattered with stains. Iris Yates didn’t dare to

so beautiful in a cheongsam. From now on, wear

Quinn carried her to the bathroom first. He meticulously washed her fingers, cleaning every crevice, while continuing to press

was flushed, her expression resistant, and a flicker

comfortable

look so good in

and coaxing her. "Wear it, please wear it. It’s so beautiful. You’re

Yates found herself completely unable

the dining room. The long, rectangular dining

here for over a month, and he had hired a chef directly from

a chair, holding her in his lap, and picked up a spoon

Yates pulled away. "I

you’re the one who said your hand was too weak. That’s why I finished so quickly. I’m still not satisfied, you know. So, were you lying

before, but I’ve

her for a long moment. He could see that she was

he