Although it’s not perfect, it’s barely passable. You guys can settle down first."
"Not settling, not at all!" Aria Rowlett dragged her suitcase into the slightly smaller bedroom and said tactfully, "I’m going to unpack now, and then I’ll just take a shower and go to bed. I won’t come out of the bedroom. Um, Baby... You can do whatever you want with your heartthrob, just pretend I’m not here."
After speaking, she dragged her suitcase into the bedroom and closed the door with a "bang."
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
Aria is such a little bastard!
What do they mean, "do whatever you want"?
She doesn’t even want to do anything, okay?
She heard a low laugh from the man by her side, a sexy and provocative laugh, "She’s quite sensible, really thinking about us."
Joanna looked up to see the man’s deep and dark eyes, her face flushed, she bit her lip and said, "Don’t mind her."
Ashton Heath didn’t speak but looked at her with a half-smile.
Joanna’s face became even warmer.
With a light blush on her delicate and tender face, Joanna took a deep breath, gently pushed him, and snatched the suitcase from his hand, "Um, I’m going to unpack too."
Having said that, she pulled the suitcase into the bedroom.
Watching her back as she almost escaped in terror, Ashton Heath hooked the corner of his lips and followed leisurely.
For a prey that’s already in his grasp, he doesn’t need to be anxious.
Good things are worth waiting for.
As Joanna walked into the bedroom, she saw the large and wide bed.
Her room was the master bedroom with a larger area, so it had a double bed.
Joanna flushed and her heart raced, perhaps thinking about something.
Seeing her standing in front of the bed with a dazed look, Ashton Heath chuckled, walked up behind her, and gently embraced her in his arms.
The man’s arm was strong and powerful, and after hugging her, he held her tightly in his embrace.
Her back was against his hot chest, like a ball of fire, making Joanna flustered and restless.
"Baby..." Ashton Heath lowered his head, his hot breath falling on her ear, his voice sexy and messy, "I won’t leave tonight, and I’m going to stay here for the night. Is that okay?"
Originally, she had lived in a six-person room.
It was inevitably inconvenient for many things.
Now that she has moved into this double-room dormitory and has her own private bedroom, Ashton Heath won’t leave his beautiful wife alone and go back to sleep by himself.
Joanna’s heart was pounding like a drum, and her face felt hot, "No, it’s not allowed. Our school doesn’t allow outsiders to stay over."
When she heard him say that he was staying over that night, she was extremely nervous.
Although the two had shared a bed for one night, that night she had been asleep and unaware of anything.
To sleep in the same bed as him now, while fully awake...
Just thinking about it made her feel embarrassed.
She didn’t feel ready yet.
She hadn’t completely accepted him as her so-called new husband from the bottom of her heart.
"As long as I say it’s fine, it’s fine."
The man’s moist, burning lips pressed against her reddened, delicate earlobe, causing her to shudder.
He whispered hoarsely in her ear, "Baby, let me stay. Don’t be nervous, I won’t do anything to you, I promised you a week to adjust, and I won’t break my word. I just want to hold you while I sleep. When I’m with you, I don’t have insomnia anymore."