The Wrong Woman
Chapter 591

Nathan said, "I know. I still won't wake you up."

Mila leaned toward his ear and whispered softly, "If you come back before 11:00 pm after finishing your work, I'll let you do whatever you want with me."

"Do whatever I want?" Nathan murmured. He felt reluctant because he cherished her.

Mila nodded shyly.

Nathan gulped. He lifted his hand and cupped her face.

He said with a serious tone, "Chubs, don't say such things. Even though I'm your husband, I can't."

"Don't you like hearing me talk dirty?" Mila was confused. She didn't know if she had said the wrong things.

"I do. Of course, I like to hear you talk dirty. I also really want to talk dirty too. But, for a man, words like 'do whatever you want' can be very arousing and exciting. "But you're not a toy; you're the woman I love and cherish the most. Besides making me love you, you also have to love yourself.

"The way I treat your body has never been with a playful attitude, so you shouldn't treat yourself like that, either."

Mila was touched.

Just because she used the wrong words, he was so concerned and had to correct her viewpoint.

Mila couldn't resist anymore, so she lowered her head to kiss his lips.

She murmured, smiling, "Actually, I don't think of myself that way. I also love myself very much, but you're really straightforward. You're such an upright man." Nathan held her head to deepen the kiss. With her lips on his, he murmured, "Actually, I'm not as upright as you think I am. If you want to play, you can play with me." Mila couldn't help but chuckle. "You're hypocritical."

Nathan looked at her with an intense gaze. "Do you want to have some fun with me? My endurance is top-notch."

Mila blushed.

The lovely atmosphere suddenly became electrifying due to his teasing.

She was too embarrassed to look into his eyes, so she put her face against his neck. Gently, she kissed his throat.

The throat was a very sensitive area of the body. Nathan was immediately filled with desire; he couldn't hold himself back. His passion was threatening to explode. He closed his eyes and succumbed to her seduction.

Mila followed his previous actions, kissing him, touching him, and taking off his clothes.

Midway through the foreplay, she whispered in his ear, "Do you want it?"

Nathan stripped off her clothes and replied with a hoarse voice, "Yes, I want it."

Her movements were very gentle and slow. She was also easily exhausted. For Nathan, it was a blissful torment.

Being passive all the way was unrealistic. He couldn't take it anymore, so halfway through, he took control of their passionate encounter.

A man in bed was never reserved, let alone shy.

Mila still hadn't gotten used to his wildness and passion.

In the eyes of outsiders, he was rigorous, upright, abstinent, and dignified.

Only she knew that this man was so passionate and wild in bed.

It was warm in the afternoon. Rummaging through her wardrobe, Mila tried to find a suitable dress for the wedding banquet.

Looking through several dresses, Phoebe found none were suitable and shook her head.

Mila was confused. "I think they all look pretty good. Why aren't they suitable?"

Phoebe pondered thoughtfully before replying, "I just feel they're not stunning enough."

Mila gave her a resigned smile. "I'm not the bride. Why do I need to be stunning?"

Phoebe looked serious. She picked up the most beautiful dress from the wardrobe and said, "Mila, you just don't get it. Even if you were just attending a wedding banquet, you need to put in the effort. "You shouldn't outshine the bride, but you definitely need to outshine the maid of honor. Subtle yet eye-catching is the way to go."

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