Betrayed by Four: Reborn, Their Rival Mafia Lord Became My Husband - Chapter 189: Chapter 189
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Those soft lips were like delicate tofu. For the first time, Hurley heard the sound of his own heart pounding.
Sophie was leaning against him like this, which man could bear it.
Now he understood everything Sophie had done, all the setup, it was all for tonight.
If she wanted to marry him, she could have said it plainly. He didn't explicitly refuse either.
She pretended to be drunk and plotted against him, and now She kissed him forcefully. What else did she want to do later??
Did she want to rip his clothes off?
But Sophie was just kissing him like this without moving. Could it be that she was waiting for him to take the initiative??
Hurley still remembered the intimacy of that night, a warm body in his arms. But now Sophie was so soft, Hurley felt like his recent cold shower was in vain.
He hadn't understood before why someone would like kissing. From a scientific point of view, it wasn't something clean and hygienic.
But now, after experiencing this softness, he seemed to understand.
He firmly held Sophie's head, involuntarily deepening the kiss, even arrogantly plundering her sweetness, wanting to leave his mark on this woman.
However, just as Hurley was about to take the next step, he realized that something was wrong.
Why didn't Sophie move?
Wasn't she here to seduce him? Was she still waiting for him to serve her??
Hurley turned on the lamp by the window and saw that Sophie had already fallen asleep at some point.
On this sultry night, he had also fallen asleep, but Sophie came over, kissed, and hugged him, igniting his desire.
But now, she was asleep, leaving Hurley full of resentment and unsure of what to do with this woman.
For the first time, Hurley was speechless with anger.
He wanted to see how Sophie would explain it tomorrow!
Hurley took another cold shower, and Sophie was sleeping soundly with the quilt on the bed.
Although only her head was exposed, her hands and feet were under the covers, Hurley felt his mouth go dry as soon as he saw Sophie.
Can't look, can't look, he doesn't want to sin.
What on earth was going on? It was said that the two children were bewitched by Sophie, but when it came to himself, it was like being drugged.
Hurley was also a bit tired. The bed was big, and he lay on the edge, far away from Sophie.
People would automatically approach the warm edge, and without knowing when, or who was the first to approach, Hurley instinctively hugged the person, and Sophie also slept soundly.
Hurley slept deeply that night, better than ever before.
It wasn't until the morning that Sophie regained consciousness and realized that something was wrong before she could open her eyes.
She seemed to be holding something, why was there a human-shaped pillow on her bed?
Her hand randomly touched it, feeling the hard chest muscles, neatly arranged abdominal muscles.
Further down......
Before she could touch further down, Sophie's wrist was caught.
"Sophie!"
The man's sleepy, hoarse voice carried a warning. Early in the morning, Sophie was starting to be restless again. Didn't she know men could be impulsive in the morning too?!
Hearing the man's voice, Sophie snapped her eyes open.
She remembered drinking with Jessica in the bar last night. She probably drank too much and brought a man back!
"What are you touching?"
The fire that hadn't subsided from last night was ignited again by Sophie's movements.
Sophie was leaning against him like this, which man could bear it.
Now he understood everything Sophie had done, all the setup, it was all for tonight.
If she wanted to marry him, she could have said it plainly. He didn't explicitly refuse either.
She pretended to be drunk and plotted against him, and now She kissed him forcefully. What else did she want to do later??
Did she want to rip his clothes off?
But Sophie was just kissing him like this without moving. Could it be that she was waiting for him to take the initiative??
Hurley still remembered the intimacy of that night, a warm body in his arms. But now Sophie was so soft, Hurley felt like his recent cold shower was in vain.
He hadn't understood before why someone would like kissing. From a scientific point of view, it wasn't something clean and hygienic.
But now, after experiencing this softness, he seemed to understand.
He firmly held Sophie's head, involuntarily deepening the kiss, even arrogantly plundering her sweetness, wanting to leave his mark on this woman.
However, just as Hurley was about to take the next step, he realized that something was wrong.
Why didn't Sophie move?
Wasn't she here to seduce him? Was she still waiting for him to serve her??
Hurley turned on the lamp by the window and saw that Sophie had already fallen asleep at some point.
On this sultry night, he had also fallen asleep, but Sophie came over, kissed, and hugged him, igniting his desire.
But now, she was asleep, leaving Hurley full of resentment and unsure of what to do with this woman.
For the first time, Hurley was speechless with anger.
He wanted to see how Sophie would explain it tomorrow!
Hurley took another cold shower, and Sophie was sleeping soundly with the quilt on the bed.
Although only her head was exposed, her hands and feet were under the covers, Hurley felt his mouth go dry as soon as he saw Sophie.
Can't look, can't look, he doesn't want to sin.
What on earth was going on? It was said that the two children were bewitched by Sophie, but when it came to himself, it was like being drugged.
Hurley was also a bit tired. The bed was big, and he lay on the edge, far away from Sophie.
People would automatically approach the warm edge, and without knowing when, or who was the first to approach, Hurley instinctively hugged the person, and Sophie also slept soundly.
Hurley slept deeply that night, better than ever before.
It wasn't until the morning that Sophie regained consciousness and realized that something was wrong before she could open her eyes.
She seemed to be holding something, why was there a human-shaped pillow on her bed?
Her hand randomly touched it, feeling the hard chest muscles, neatly arranged abdominal muscles.
Further down......
Before she could touch further down, Sophie's wrist was caught.
"Sophie!"
The man's sleepy, hoarse voice carried a warning. Early in the morning, Sophie was starting to be restless again. Didn't she know men could be impulsive in the morning too?!
Hearing the man's voice, Sophie snapped her eyes open.
She remembered drinking with Jessica in the bar last night. She probably drank too much and brought a man back!
"What are you touching?"
The fire that hadn't subsided from last night was ignited again by Sophie's movements.
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