The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Brandon's whole body tensed up instantly.

Seeing this, the smile on Janet's face became even brighter.She tilted her head to look at him in a somewhat innocent-like manner, to which Brandon tightened his jaw and pursed his thin lips.

"What's the matter? You look flustered.Brandon, you were never like this in bed before."

Janet continued to banter with him.

Brandon himself once admitted that he was wild in bed.

So why was he so shy now? Janet found it oddly amusing.

Upon hearing her, Brandon's steps became unsteady subconsciously.

Was she telling him the truth? In his memory, he had never slept with a woman.

Moreover, Janet was nothing but a stranger to him now.

How on earth could she know what he was like in bed? Seeing the hesitant and uncertain look on Brandon's face, Janet suddenly wanted to keep on teasing him.

She pulled his suit jacket and led him into the master bedroom.

you come inside and look around? After all, we used to sleep

clung to the doorknob

walked into the room slowly, as if he was about to face

cautious he looked, Janet was amused.She covered her mouth and said

the bathroom brought Brandon back

reason, he felt

his

just a

she do to him? After stepping out of the shower, Janet saw that Brandon hadn't left.He was sitting quietly on the

white shirt were unbuttoned, exposing his sharp collarbone

wet hair, Janet sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Aren't you going to take a shower before going

I was waiting for you to

the woman in

down, and his voice was a little hoarse for reasons he couldn't explain.He had flipped through the magazine in his hand twice or

at a complete loss as to what to do, which was

trying to seduce him.And it worked.His mind went

out wrapped in

only a bedside table lamp illuminating the room in a warm orange