Love Coming From The Least Expected novel Chapter 655

That night, I did not talk for quite a long time after returning home. It was not that I did not want to, it was just that my voice was hoarse after using it for too much. Lying on the bed, I punched at the pillow. Do I have a death wish or something? Why did I provoke Christopher when I knew how great his stamina is?

The more I thought about it, the angrier I felt, and I flung a pillow toward the door. To my surprise, Christopher just happened to come inside. Catching the pillow, he grinned and said, “Master, are you not satisfied with my performance just now? If that’s the case, I don’t mind going for another round.”

D*mn it! Just when I wanted to retort, my throat started throbbing. “What a jerk.” After mustering my energy to get the few words out, I burrowed into the blanket and even covered my head. Although I tried to pretend that I did not hear anything, I could not help but peek through the slit in the blanket.

Urgh, it should be against the law for the man to be so irresistible. Christopher only had a towel hanging by his waist, covering his most important body part. As a result, I could get a full view of his long, and lean legs. He was leaning against the door frame on purpose, and water droplets dripped down from his hair to his cheeks.

As the water ran in rivulets down his broad chest, eight-pack abs, and Apollo’s belt, he looked like a living aphrodisiac. Although I wanted to avert my gaze before he caught me, I found it hard to do so and continued admiring his body. Well, he is my husband! It makes me proud looking at him.

“Are you done sizing me up?” Before I could regain my senses, Christopher was already in front of me as he lifted the blanket off of me.

After wiping the nosebleed off my nose, I shook my head and answered, “Nope.”

“Okay, then. I’ll switch on all the lights for you to admire me clearly.” It was evident that he was satisfied with my response. After switching on all the lights in the room, he walked over. When he lay down beside me, I could not move my gaze away from the towel that hung loosely on his waist.

“Let’s sleep. I’m tired.” I poked his body and warned, “Don’t try to fool around.”