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

clung to the

walked into the room slowly, as

was amused.She covered her mouth and said gently,

water from the bathroom brought Brandon

reason, he felt

shook his head and

just

Brandon hadn't left.He was sitting quietly

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

I was waiting for you to

up at the woman

hoarse for reasons he couldn't explain.He had flipped through the magazine in

was at a complete loss as

to seduce him.And

out

bedroom was now dimly lit, with only a bedside