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."

Archibald’s patient teaching, the muzzy Lillian said in a soft voice,

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

Her eyes half closed,

docile girl in his arms, Archibald kept his eyes fixing on her delicate and rosy lips. He just wanted to peck her on the lips. However, this woman’s lips were too soft, and he couldn’t help but nibble them again after taking a bite of them, and then

leaning against the seat back, and 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

Lillian was brought

moment, but Archibald mistakenly believed that she was taking the initiative to cater to him while drunk, and of course he pressed his lips against hers without

while the fragrance from her had been seducing his nerves and

was 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, and what beneath his lightly callused hot

to sit up, but found something pressing against her waist. She looked down in confusion, and discovered

the distance was so close that she almost bumped against the man’s straight

failed to tell what kind of feeling she was having, astounded, angry or puzzled,

in a lazy tone, "Why make a fuss in the

and women. If he didn’t want to let go of her,

her leg, she bumped against the bulge between his groins. Lillian froze, and saw the man glaring at her with a grim face and

that was. Lillian didn’t dare to move her leg anymore, but even if she remained motionless, she could feel it was pressing against her, and

to push him away

actually topless! Pressing his strong chest against her, he suddenly

me in the early morning?" Staring at the panic-stricken woman beneath

with a splitting headache, came alive when hearing his words. She warded him off with her arms and shouted coldly, "Archibald, what are you doing in the morning? Get off from me! You’re

a wicked smile, Archibald grabbed her hands, tore them apart and pinned them to her sides. "So this is heavy to you? Do you want to know what heavy really is?" He distanced

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