Good bye You Never Love Me

Chapter 664 So, Can We Continue?

Chapter 664 So, Can We Continue?

At that moment, Jimmy's voice broke the couple's intimate moment as he stood at the bedroom door.

"Mommy, where did you get the easel and painting supplies from?"

"Your daddy prepared them," Martha replied, still arranging her paints and brushes.

Jimmy rushed over to his dad. A big smile lit up his face as he hugged Stefan's leg tightly. "Thank you,

Daddy."

"Hmm," Stefan responded nonchalantly before walking over to sit on the couch with a glass of red wine

in hand.

Both Martha and Jimmy loved painting, so when they were planning their honeymoon trip, Stefan had

instructed his assistant to prepare an easel and painting supplies for each hotel suite they would be

staying in. He knew they would come across scenes they wanted to paint during their travels, so it was

better to prepare them.

After thanking his dad, Jimmy quickly set up his easel and arranged new paints, ready to paint a picture

of cute koalas he saw earlier in the day.

Mother and son worked quickly on their paintings. They were still engrossed when Stefan finished

showering and came out of the bathroom.

He shook his head helplessly before walking over to Martha and gently placing a hand on her shoulder.

"Do you want to take a break now or continue after taking a shower?"

Martha shook her head slightly, lost in thought about her artwork.

Stefan understood she had completed most of it. He smiled wryly before suggesting she should relax

by taking a shower before continuing.

"Okay," agreed Martha who looked at what she'd painted, feeling satisfied with herself.

Stefan watched her intently. Despite his desires being aroused, he didn't make any moves.

Jimmy had almost finished his painting, which was about an adorable koala in the wildlife park.

If Jimmy continued to develop his painting skills, he would surpass his mommy soon.

After Martha regained consciousness, she gently said, "Jimmy, I will go take a bath and then continue

painting."

"Okay," Jimmy didn't even turn his head and simply responded.

Martha got up and walked towards the bedroom, fetched her pajamas in the wardrobe, and then turned

around to head towards the bathroom.

At this moment, she had no idea that Stefan, who had just been drinking in the other room, had

followed her into the bedroom.

Martha had been humming in a good mood because she just painted the picture that she always

wanted to paint.

When she walked into the bathroom with her pajamas, she pushed the door of the bathroom and was

ready to take a shower.

But who knew, after waiting for seconds, she didn't hear the sound of the bathroom door closing. She

turned around and was about to close the door again when suddenly a pair of big hands hugged her

waist.

She froze, and before she could react, Stefan kicked the door shut and locked the bathroom door with

one free hand.

The "crack" sound made Martha who was stunned suddenly come back to her senses.

She frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing here?"

"Taking a bath," Stefan's eyes gradually darkened, and he responded with a low voice.

Martha blushed, holding the pajamas more tightly.

"Didn't you just do it?"

"I can do it again."

Stefan's Adam's apple rolled, and his big hands began to move around Martha's body restlessly.

Martha froze, and hurriedly pushed away Stefan's big hand, "You take a shower first. I'll do it later."

After saying that, she walked directly to the door of the bathroom.

But how could Stefan let her go so easily?

He raised a smile, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist before pulling her into his arms.

Martha's forehead hit Stefan's chest, so she couldn't help but gasp.

"Why is this man's chest so hard?" she thought.

Stefan heard her gasp, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and he stretched out his other

hand to grab the pajamas in her hand, and put them on the shelf in the bathroom.

He pinched her slender waist with his big hands, and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

Martha frowned slightly. She gradually lost her sanity when they were making out.

Just when the man wanted to move further, she suddenly remembered Jimmy who was still painting

outside.

Her mind slowly became clear, she bit her lip, and pushed the man in front of her away.

She tugged at her loose collar in a panic, and glared at Stefan.

"What are you doing?"

"Martha."

Stefan looked at her with passionate eyes, wishing he could take her right now.

Martha looked in the direction of the door with a guilty conscience, and said in a low voice, "Don't make

trouble. Jimmy is still outside."

He smiled, took a step forward, put his hands on the bathroom door, and locked her between his arms,

"I locked the door."

Martha pursed her lips and refused him again.

"That's not okay. Jimmy is outside. If he pushes the door and comes in, then we..."

Before the woman could finish her sentence, Stefan sealed her lips.

The rest of the words were swallowed back.

When she was almost out of breath, Stefan pulled away and held her in his arms.

He buried his head on her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "I've told him that I have a meeting and

he should not come in to disturb me. So, shall we continue?"

His husky voice made Martha's face redder.

Before she could answer, Stefan kissed her earlobe.

Not long after, Martha gave in...

After the two finished taking a shower, two hours had passed.

Holding the tired woman in his arms, Stefan couldn't help chuckling.

Martha gave him a displeased look, raised her hand and lightly hammered his chest.

She raised her eyes just in time to see the man's rolling Adam's apple, and she couldn't help trembling

slightly.

She knew clearly what it implied.

It was just that it might took them a long time to have sex again.

In the next second, Stefan's deep and husky interrupted the woman's thoughts.

"Don't worry. I won't take you now."

He turned and left the bedroom, took a dry towel from the bathroom, and wiped her wet hair carefully.

When he wiped her hair, she couldn't resist the exhaustion and slowly closed her eyes.

Later, she could hear the sound of him blowing her hair, but her eyelids seemed to be weighed heavily,

and she couldn't open them at all.

Later, she heard Jimmy pushing the door open.

Jimmy said, "Daddy, why is Mommy asleep?"

"Your mommy is too tired," Stefan answered in a low voice, and then asked softly, "Is Jimmy finished?"

"Not yet."

Jimmy shook his head slightly, and his voice slowed down a lot, "I have painted some colors, and I will

continue to paint the rest tomorrow."

Stefan walked over and gently touched Jimmy's head, "It's getting late. Brush your teeth and go to bed

early."

"OK," Jimmy responded softly, and walked towards the bathroom...Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.