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.

around? After all, we used to sleep here

to the

reason to refuse her, he walked into the room slowly, as

cautious he looked, Janet was amused.She covered her

from the

some reason, he

he shook his

was just

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

buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, exposing

edge of the bed and asked, "Aren't you going

was waiting for you to

at the

couldn't explain.He had flipped through the magazine in his hand twice or thrice now, but nothing seemed to register in his mind.He couldn't seem to

bathroom.He was at a complete loss as to what

Janet was standing in front of him half-naked, as though she was deliberately trying to seduce him.And it worked.His mind went blank and he stayed in the bathroom for a

walked out wrapped in

bedroom was now dimly lit, with only a bedside table