Newlywed Wife Is The Boss

Lorenzo gazed at Jessica, his eyes like a fire, hidden and hidden, is waiting for an opportunity to move, the fire of a star can start a prairie.

The man’s eyes entwined with hers and fell on Jessica’s cherry lips, and his eyes became like ink.

Jessica’s a delicate little face shyly red, eyelashes slightly trembling, hooked Lorenzo heart tickle.

“Jessica …”

The man’s large hand lifted and gently landed on Jessica’s cherry lips, which seemed to be jelly-like.

“Hmm?”

Jessica could not hide her heart for Lorenzo’s fondness, watching, watching, she suddenly smiled.

“You’re beautiful.”

Lorenzo seems to be slightly drunk, hidden to the depths of the feelings like a shocking wave, layers of tumbling.

He is no longer holding back his desire for her so strong that it drives him crazy, his thin lips are on top of hers, and he is coming on strong.

The two never got to the final step, but Lorenzo was quite addicted to kissing Jessica, who was shy and couldn’t help but respond to him, and she could clearly feel the difference between Lorenzo and the past.

At this moment, Lorenzo is not like the usual gentle, seems to want to swallow her general, burning hot rolling each other.

Jessica had a bout of heavenly spinning.

“You’re the one who provoked me first …”

Lorenzo’s thin lips rubbed against her ear.

Jessica felt like her soul was out of her shell, like she was floating on a cloud.

Jessica’s heart is flooded with the slightest sweetness, the man she adores and loves so much, also loves her deeply, her heart rolls.

The only light in the room came from the moonlight and was hazy.

The moment Jessica looked at Lorenzo, she was shocked by the light of his eyes, like a thick ink that could not be melted, but also through the hidden and uneasy.

“Lorenzo …”

Jessica’s whole body shivered slightly, feeling Lorenzo’s temperature.

“Before a look did not get the rain nourished, lost heart to the point of wanting to murder their own husbands, now a good dream is about to come true, you are not happy?”

Lorenzo couldn’t hold back a soft laugh.

Jessica is not a fool and knows that Lorenzo’s last holdout is about to break.

Scared?

Looking forward to it?

Nervous?

Or …

Jessica’s brain is a muddle.

“I … you … we …”

Jessica tried for half a day and couldn’t get a complete sentence out.

“Jessica, you know that I love you, and you still tease me so recklessly, do you take my words for a deaf ear? Or do you think I’m a willow woman?”

Lorenzo tangled, his voice hoarse.

“I …”

Jessica’s voice disappears into the beautiful night air.

“It’s too late to backtrack.”

Lorenzo oozes undisguised danger.

Jessica could not resist Lorenzo’s frantic demand, completely let go of his worries, no longer restrained, hidden in the heart of the desire, like a strong wine, soaked into the self, an indescribable pleasure from the body gradually into the heart, she finally as she wished.

Lorenzo couldn’t sleep, he had held back and restrained himself for so long and done so much to push Jessica away, the craving for her in his heart and body could not be quelled by one or two bouts of madness. If he could, he would love to tie Jessica to the bed forever, so that he could let the woman he loves moan beneath him without a care in the world as she does now, blossoming with a beauty that only he can appreciate.

This night of madness does not know how long, Lorenzo’s reason finally came back, gazing at Jessica who was fainted by his demand, his heart is full of emotions.

He took Jessica into his arms, his thin lips kissed her bare forehead, the little girl in his arms completely transformed into a woman, soft as a boneless faint in his arms.

Jessica drove Lorenzo crazy like never before, making him completely out of control.

Jessica is finally and completely his woman.

After the shock, Lorenzo looked back on the moment of madness that excited his heart, a feeling that even if he was in business negotiations and took hundreds of millions of dollars in contracts, there was no sense of accomplishment at this moment.

The following day.

Lorenzo, refreshed, first went to shower and dress, and came out to pick up the scattered clothes one by one, folded neatly, the top is a thin, ice-pink lace, has been ripped off by him.

The tiny object fell in the man’s palm with a little more ambiguity.

Lorenzo’s mind suddenly came up with a word to describe Jessica, charming but not demonic, please show elegance and vulgarity.

Lorenzo himself went to the street and helped Jessica buy a lot of clothes and personal clothing, more than 20 bags.

So many spare ones, even if he rips off a set every day, it’s more than enough.

Jessica was still awake when 　　he strolled softly into the bedroom.

The sunlight fell through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, Lorenzo lightened his movements, pulled the window screen, saw that it was still early, changed his clothes and went back to bed and took Jessica into his arms.

After all, Lorenzo had just returned from the outdoors and was still a bit cool, and Jessica was stirred by the cool air.

Lorenzo’s heart itched, and the dim light in the room could not hide the delightful view in front of him.

Jessica’s body was ravaged with marks that spread from the white neck all the way to the eyes.

Lorenzo was a little chagrined that he had lost control of his emotions for a while and was too careless.

From the first moment he saw Jessica, he looked at her differently. Little did he know that one day Jessica would be lying in his arms and the two would be madly in love with each other.

The girl in her arms seemed to be dissatisfied with the slightly cooler temperature and murmured with a slight frown.

The soft, sweet sound of spring water turned out to be the fuse for a touch-and-go war.

Lorenzo’s chest rose and fell violently, Jessica was bullied by him, and he cursed himself for simply being inhuman!

What might be done?

Couldn’t resist.

Lorenzo, after twenty-seven years of abstinence, suddenly stole the forbidden fruit, like a hungry wolf, without restraint.

“Mr. Fletcher …”

Jessica was a little uneasy, dazed and dodging, murmuring out.

“Call me what, huh?”

Lorenzo’s voice is husky and his muscles are taut.

“So sleepy …”

Jessica was asleep, confused and felt herself getting hotter and hotter, like she touched a weak current and subconsciously dodged.

“Jessica, do as you’re told …”

Lorenzo’s blood is boiling, which is Jessica dodged?

The man no longer holds back and pins the small woman beside him.

Jessica felt so tired and wanted to open her eyes, sleepiness kept her eyes open, she had a dream, an unbelievably real dream.

The body hurt as if it had been run over by a car.

Not true!

Jessica woke up with a jolt!

Fruity …

A dream turned into reality.

“Lorenzo … don’t …”

Jessica pleaded bitterly as Lorenzo’s hot breath rolled over Jessica’s pale neck.

“What should I be called, hmm?”Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Lorenzo spoke badly.

What do you call it?

Lorenzo.

Mr. Fletcher.

Dear …

Jessica’s answer doesn’t seem to satisfy Lorenzo, who fails the exam and is rewarded with a shocking baptism.

“Good girl, call me husband.”

In a muddled state, Jessica hears the answer Lorenzo gives her.

Hubby …

Heartbreaking name calling.

When she 　　could say the word before, Jessica liked to call Lorenzo Mr. Fletcher.

Now the two are divorced.

The word hubby …

“Jessica, be good, I want to hear …”

Seeing Jessica’s stubbornness, Lorenzo badly torments her, forcing her to tell her husband out.