Sweet Wife in Hidden Marriage

Chapter 40 Say it, Archibald is Lillian’s Husband

To her disgust, Lillian pushed Archibald’s face away upon hearing that and snorted, "Sebastian?"

Hostility glinted in Archibald’s eyes. He grabbed her lower jaw, pulled it over to face him and corrected her, "No, it’s Archibald."

Dizzy, Lillian was totally under his control. She mumbled, "Archibald?"

The cunning fox nodded with satisfaction. "That’s right, good girl. Say after me. Your husband is Archibald."

"Your… husband if Archibald." It had to be said that the drunk Lillian was obedient and cute!

The smile froze on Archibald’s lips and embarrassment was written all over his face. He closed the car door and sat on the backseat with Lillian in his arms, finding it necessary to teach her this sentence!

"Lillian, look at me. I’m Archibald."

"Archibald?"

"Correct, is husband. String them together."

"Archibald… is husband."

"Whose husband?" He pinched her jaw, and her burning red cheeks were right under his nose. Archibald thought this time he would succeed in teaching her, but who knew that this woman also asked, "Whose husband?"

Archibald went on teaching her, frowning, "Is Lillian’s husband. Archibald is Lillian’s husband. Say it."

patient teaching, the muzzy Lillian said in a

and said in a low and magnetic voice, "That’s right. Keep that in mind. Did you hear me?" Archibald was aware that he was deceiving himself, and that she would forget it when she woke up, but it would be great if she could remember

half closed, Lillian

rosy lips. He just wanted to peck her on the lips. However, this woman’s lips were too soft, and he

now she was pushed over by Archibald without difficulty. He pressed himself against Lillian with her in his arms, but the inebriate Lillian only found it uncomfortable to be pinned under him. Her lips were limp and numb, and she felt… the

Lillian was brought back

the moment, but Archibald mistakenly believed that she was taking the initiative to cater

the fragrance from her had been seducing his nerves and hands, alluring

born to break him, but not at this moment, nor did he want to get her at this point of time, even if his hand had already slid under her clothes uncontrollably,

up, but found something pressing against her waist. She looked down in confusion, and discovered that a man’s arm was actually around

that she almost bumped against the man’s straight nose. Lillian jerked her head back from

kind of feeling she was having, astounded, angry or puzzled, maybe

his long eyelashes without opening his eyes and said in a lazy tone, "Why make a fuss in the morning?" Archibald tightened his grip on Lillian’s waist and drew her back in

between men and women. If he didn’t want to let go of her, it was no use of her trying. Therefore, Lillian could

the moment she raised her leg, she bumped against the bulge between

that was. Lillian didn’t dare to move her leg anymore, but

push him away in a moment of

him. He was actually topless! Pressing

morning?" Staring at the panic-stricken woman beneath him,

and shouted coldly, "Archibald, what are you doing in the morning? Get off from me! You’re so

to you? Do you want to know what heavy really is?" He distanced his

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