The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ethan bent forward, grabbed Janet's chin, and swept his tongue across her lips, restraining his urge to kiss her passionately.He nibbled at her bottom lip, gently bit it, and stepped back.He didn't try deepening the kiss.

Janet hadn't finished her work yet.

"Eat your dinner first.How many drawings do you have to finish?"

Ethan wiped her soft, pink lips, letting his finger linger a little longer.His eyes were dark with lust.He tried his best to stop himself from taking Janet to bed.

In a daze, Janet looked at the screen and counted.

"Well, three more designs left.And I have to color a few drawings .it will take several hours."

"All right, hurry up so that you don't have to stay up all night."

Ethan ruffled her hair, stood up, and turned on all the lights in her room.

Then, he walked to the wooden table and picked up the bowl of noodles that had turned cold.He looked down at Janet and raised his chin, motioning at the meat balls.

"Finish your dinner.I'll check it later.The bowl should be empty."

Just as he walked toward the door, he stopped for a moment and cast a sidelong glance at her.

"Well, I'm home tonight.If you need any help, just call me."

"Got it."

Janet nodded, biting her pencil.

on her face.She looked up and saw

heart fluttered at the mere sight of

sky, and the moonlight

could hear the sounds of cars running in the distance from time

seemed brisker and active.She

she threw the pencil down, sprang to her

"I'm back again!"

was playing on

on the sofa,

at the dark circles under your eyes.Don't you want

had been stressed all day, and now she finally felt relaxed.She jumped to Ethan

now.How can I fall

want me to take you downstairs

her leg, Ethan took a sip of beer, looked

on the sofa and began

if someone protests? I'm just going to celebrate at

her

her jump up and down

her arms around his neck from behind and pressed

resting her chin on his

and passion were

wrapped his arms around her waist and carried

Ethan could feel his raging

seemed to

"I'm not..."