My Killing President novel Chapter 692

After the couple got back to the room, they were relieved.

It was their wedding but they felt as if they were cheating!

At that time, Annabelle looked around the decorations in the room. It was quite the spacious room considering it being in a cruise. Not only that, the room was filled with roses and it looked very romantic.

"You got people to decorate this place?" Annabelle looked at him and asked.

Alistair removed his jacket and he was wearing a white formal shirt inside. He walked towards her and nodded, "This is an ocean view cabin, but it isn't the biggest one!"

Annabelle looked at him shockingly. According to Alistair's personality, he would definitely choose the best, the biggest room! Why would he get a smaller one?

When Alistair saw her curious gaze, he chuckled, "They would definitely have a game night to make fun of our wedding night. Therefore, they were definitely go to the biggest room. I'm afraid we must bear with this room for tonight!"

So that was it!

Annabelle looked at him and broke into a laughter, "Cunning!"

"This is called well prepared!"

Annabelle smiled. At that time, Alistair looked at her and his eyes lit up, "My darling, it's getting pretty late now. Shouldn't we do something every newlywed does?"

When Annabelle heard him, her ears were hot and red.

Although it wasn't their first time, she would feel nervous every time he did that and pull off all kinds of stunts in bed…

When Alistair saw that Annabelle kept quiet, the man carried her up with both arms and walked towards the door.

The couple had completely messed up the properly arranged roses. The man simply swept the petals to the floor. Despite that, the red petals were a striking color to the pure white bed sheet, just like their passionate love.

Alistair looked at her gorgeous and inviting face and her gem-like eyes were gleaming in love. The man's heart was completely conquered and beating rapidly. He lowered his body and kissed her lips. His movements were hurried yet gentle.

As Annabelle tasted his lips, there was a cold and pleasant scent of champagne. Annabelle felt that she was drunk in the enjoyable and affectionate gentleness.

That moment belonged to the both of them…

From here by onwards, they would be together forever!

The man kissed every inches of her body, carefully and lovingly like he was treating the most valuable treasure. Yet at the same time, it was obvious that the man was trying his best to hold himself back in order to make love to her gently.

Alistair had been drinking quite a bit and his face was flushed. At that moment, his eyes were filled with lust, "Annabelle, you… Do you think you can…?" The man asked.

For the past few weeks, he hadn't been ‘touching' her. The most they did was some slight touching and kissing. Even as he was burning with passion, he would simply hug her to sleep.

However, that day was their wedding night…

He didn't want to spend it just like that.

He wanted her!

He desired her!

Annabelle looked at him and she blushed. After a short moment, she nodded and spoke gently, "Be gentle…"

Alistair smiled heartily and smugly, "I sure will!"

……

After a long while, the room went back to quietness.

There was still a hint of passion in the air. Annabelle was lazy to even move a muscle. She simply leaned in his hug weakly.

Alistair hugged her from the back and he felt a great sense of satisfaction. The man kissed her neck gently.

"How do you feel? Are you tired?" He asked softly.

Annabelle didn't turn back and she muttered, "When not you try being a woman and see if you are tired!"

"But I was the one that did all the work…" Alistair replied.

Annabelle, "…"

When Alistair saw that she wasn't answering, he chuckled. His love was so enticing.

The man kissed her and said, "Okay, I know you are tired. Get some rest!"

Annabelle simply ignored her. She was feeling very sleepy and she simply shut her eyes and went to sleep.

Alistair looked at her sleeping face and he felt a great sense of contentment. As long as she was by his side, his life was meaningful. As he held her hand, he felt that he was holding the entire world. It was enough that he could have her in this life.

As he thought about that, he hugged her tightly and closed his eyes to sleep.

……

It was quiet inside the room but a chaos in the ship the moment they noticed the newlyweds are missing. Jerry Kuang was organizing a search party but Sean stopped him in the end.

They knew that Annabelle was pregnant. Even if they wanted to make fun of Alistair, they must be considerate towards Annabelle. In the end, they decided to let them off for Annabelle's sake.

The sea breeze was just perfect. The friends gathered around on the deck and partied. Those that got tired after a long day of drinking and chatting went back to their respective rooms.

Dorie had been drinking quite a lot as well. She sat on the floor and mumbled to herself. Su didn't understand one thing. But when he felt that the sea breeze was getting chilly, he removed his coat and covered Dorie.

"It's getting late now, let me bring you to the room!" He said gently.

"No, I don't want to go back. Let's continue to drink…" Dorie refused to leave, "Log, I'm happy. I'm really happy today…"