Chapter 139

"It hurts," she complained, looking at her chest where Samuel had left an unknown number of red marks. "You giant mosquito."

Samuel couldn't help laughing. "But you like it, don't you?"

Even though she was still stuttering, she couldn't deny that she loved every touch her husband gave her. If it could be said, Beatrice was addicted. Yeah, how about that? Being close to her handsome husband, his body is okay, and what Beatrice loves most about their closeness is the way Samuel treats her.

Makes her hair stand upright. Even now. "Open, yes," Samuel said as his hand went back down Beatrice's belly, stopping at the last cloth covering his wife's body. "Do I use my mouth again or not?"

"As you wish."

"Then don't blame me." What Beatrice never expected was for Samuel to lightly pull off the thin but comfortable but wet pants Beatrice was still wearing. She stared in disbelief as the cloth was thrown around by Samuel in a random place. "Samuel!"

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