Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again novel Chapter 932

Stanley didn't look at her.

He could have just said he liked it, but not when she questioned it.

Otherwise, she must be angry.

Seeing the man pretending not to hear, Violet laughed, "Stanley, you're too much, what's so good about this thing that you actually say you like it?"

Her fingers trembled as she pointed at the box in his hand, "No, hurry up and throw this away, it's so humiliating."

She didn’t know how those people come up with this stuff, it doesn't cover anything.

"No, I can't throw it away." Stanley hid the box in his arms, firmly stating that he would not throw it away.

Violet's eyes widened, "No? Why? Do you really want me to wear it?"

When Stanley heard this, his usual dark eyes instantly glowed as he stared at her, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

That was his intention.

The corners of Violet's mouth twitched, and in the next second, as if she was frightened, she took a few steps back and shook her head, "Stanley, don't even think about it, I definitely won't wear it, No!"

She crossed her arms in front of her, the resistance on her face unmistakable.

But Stanley would not give up.

He took two steps forward and re-drew the distance between him and Violet, "Honey, wear it, I've never seen you wear this kind of dress before, it must fit."

He stared at her intently, a look of hope written in his eyes.

Violet's face turned red with anger, "This kind of clothes wouldn't be worn by normal people, I'm crazy to wear this. It doesn’t cover anything, why should I wear it?"

"It fits." Stanley looked down at the box and said, "Aimee bought my favourite black lace."

Men have always had a taste for blacklace.

But Violet was in anger at the man's words, "Stanley, you are ......"

She couldn't even speak, her face was unbearably red, furious with him and ashamed of these clothes.

Aimee said that her gift would not only enhance their relationship as a couple, but would also be very much enjoyed by Mr. Murphy.

It's a thing that satisfies all the desires of a man's heart, so it's natural that Stanley would like it.

She has to wear it and he is determined not to throw it away.

"Okay, don't be angry, try it on." Stanley said, taking out the underwear from the box.

Violet's face was blushed as she shouted at the man, "Stanley, don't even think about it, you're sleeping by yourself tonight!"

Having said that, she turned and was about to run.

She would definitely not wear it.

If she wore it, there would not be end.

Therefore, she definitely does not want to satisfy this man's desire, not to mention letting Aimee's treacherous plan succeed.

With that thought, Violet's pace quickened, bent on escaping from here.

However, Stanley was determined to see her in this dress, so how could he let her go?

With a stride of his long legs, he pulled her to a halt just as she was running not two steps away.

Because this man is so good at compelling people, she was kissed by him last night and led to the next move.

Then, under his coaxing, she dutifully put on the outfit that Aimee had given her.

By the time she put it on, it was too late to regret it, because the man was looking at her with such a fiery look that it was as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

So the moment she had time to rush to get her clothes off, she was already pinned to the bed.

All in all, this man was madder, harder and more excited than usual.

And the suit, in his excitement, was reduced to pieces.

Although, in its original form, that dress was no different from the pieces.

But it was suffering her.

Her back, her legs, her whole body were sore.

He really had so much energy.

Now she was so tired she couldn't move a muscle.

He was still in good spirits.

It's just not fair.

The more Violet thought about it, the more tired she became, and eventually, not long after, she fell asleep completely.

Stanley lay beside her and gently wrapped his arms around her, watching her fall asleep before turning off the lights in the room and closing his eyes as well, ready to sleep with her for a while.