Married to a Secret Billionaire (Stella Taylor) novel Chapter 127

Chapter 127 My Wife Doubts Me, I Have to Prove It to Her

Noah's breath was heavy, and his eyes were filled with the charming figure of his wife.

He curled his lips, suddenly wanting to do something he had never tried before...

Stella exclaimed, and then sat on him in a shy posture. Her face was red. She was shy and scared, and she begged in a soft voice, "Let me down..."

"Darling, don't!"

Although she said no, her body...

Noah's eyes were blurred, and his face was full of mischief.

"Didn't you ask me not to stop tonight?" His voice was hoarse, "I won't stop, don't you stop either!"

Fiery passion spread in the room. The moon shone through the French window at the clothes scattered on the floor, and the figures that intertwined like vines on the big bed.

...

Noah slowly opened his eyes in the early morning and saw Stella still sleeping soundly in his arms. He couldn't help but smile and kissed her lips gently.

Although they had been married for almost a year, they rarely acted as wild as last night.

He carefully withdrew his arm, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He called room service, asking for breakfast to be brought to the room.

Stella turned lazily over on the bed, and the emptiness next to her made her wake up suddenly.

"Darling?"

She jumped out of bed with bare feet and looked around.

Noah came in from the balcony, and she ran into his arms.

"What's wrong?" He smiled and touched her hair, "Why are you looking for me so anxiously?"

Stella wrinkled her nose, then stared up at him with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Were you smoking on the balcony?"

Noah's forehead began sweating.

"Honey," he said with an apologetic smile, "I actually smoke very little now. I know you don't like the smell of cigarettes..."

"It's not that I don't like the smell of cigarettes, it's just that smoking is not good for your health!" Stella reprimanded in a serious tone.

And he listened to her very seriously.

"Besides, I didn't ask you to quit completely. I know it's difficult to quit, so we'll do it step by step!"

"But darling, you can't just go and smoke early in the morning!"

"Anyway, I'm telling you..." Stella moved her big eyes around and said, "smoking too much will have an impact on that aspect too!"

"Really?" Noah said with a raised accent at the end.

Stella suddenly felt that something was wrong in his eyes.

Noah came closer and suddenly grabbed her waist. It was too late for her to run away. She was completely trapped in his arms and couldn't move.

"So, you're doubting me..." "

No!" Stella shook her head like a rattle.

She was trying to bother him with that matter in the first place.

Men all cared about that function of theirs, didn't they?

But...

She was asking for trouble!

"No!" Noah was extremely serious, "My wife doubts me, so I have to prove it to her!"

"No, no need! You proved it very well last night!"

"It was not very good..." He smiled evilly, "I can do better!"

As he said this, he bent down to lift her up, and Stella fell back onto the big bed...

After all the tossing, Stella was completely exhausted.

When she woke up again, it was almost noon. She turned over and muttered indistinctly, "Honey, I'm so hungry."

"Still hungry?"

Stella was so frightened that she covered her mouth immediately.

She glared at him weakly, and his eyes narrowed in laughter.

He carried her to take a shower and then carried her out of the bathroom.