Bride of Mr.Billion (Bella and Herbert) novel Chapter 373

Chapter 373

Bella’s POV:

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

The bird outside the window was crying happily. I turned over and was about to go back to sleep when I heard a dignified voice. “Are you awake?” I opened my eyes again and saw that Herbert, who was leaning against the bed, was staring at me.

I looked down and saw that I was naked in the quilt. When I lifted the quilt, I saw that he was also naked in the quilt.

“Where are my clothes? Did you take off my clothes?” I asked. Herbert approached me, touched my hair with his fingers, and said, “It was you who threw up on me last night. I took a shower for you. Maybe you should thank me.” “What… what did you say just now? Did you help me take a bath last night?” My cheeks were a little hot.

Although we had sex many times, this was the first time he had bathed me.

At this time, Herbert leaned in front of me. “You were dirty and smelly. If I didn’t shower you, how could I let you go to bed?”

“Thanks.” I said, raising my head.

“Just a ‘thanks’ from you?” The person behind refused to let me go.

I immediately turned around and asked fiercely, “What else do you want?” “It took me two hours to find you last night, and then I brought you back. I took off your clothes, washed you from head to toe, and then took you to bed. Isn’t it a little too stingy by saying ‘thanks’? Can’t you do something practical to reward me?” Herbert said as he wrapped his hands around my waist.

“What do you want to do? You…” Before I could finish my words, my mouth was sealed by him, and I swallowed all the protest.

When he entered my body, I groaned with satisfaction.

Then he whispered in my ear, “Are you going to drink a lot again next time?” I was stubborn and didn’t want to compromise. Two hours later… I began to beg for mercy. “Ah, be gentle, it’s going to be broken…” “Ah… Well… No, no more… I will never go out to drink again. Please spare me…” “You really know you‘re wrong?” Herbert slammed harder. “Yes, ah… I was really wrong…” Another hour passed. Herbert was lying on top of me, panting heavily. I spread out my hands and feet as if I had collapsed.