Good bye You Never Love Me

Chapter 674 A Good Lesson

Chapter 674 A Good Lesson

"What do you think of the figures of those male models?"

Melissa was stunned when she heard this question, then the images of those male models performing

on the stage appeared in her mind.

A faint smile appeared on her lips, "They have very good figures, and their performances are very hot. I

have never..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Eden stopped her by kissing her.

He mischievously bit her red lips lightly, causing her to gasp.

"Say that again."

Melissa's body trembled, and her mind instantly became clear.

After she realized what she said just now, she wished she could slap herself to sober herself up.

Why had she spoken the truth in front of Eden?

Eden was angry enough, but what she said just now was equivalent to adding fuel to the fire?

She raised her eyes, and immediately met his deep-set eyes. Feeling panicked, she quickly reached

out to wrap her arms around his neck.

"Honey, your figure is the best, and I like you the most."

Eden's mood immediately improved a lot, but his gaze at her remained unkind.

He whispered softly in her ear as he leaned over.

"But, if you are satisfied with my figure, why would you go to see a male model show?"

"I..."

Melissa opened her mouth to argue, but suddenly got stuck, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The next second, Eden bit her earlobe.

Melissa stretched out her hand and pushed him on her body in a panic, "You... what are you doing?"

"You are my wife. What I'm doing is legal and reasonable."

Eden's lips curled slightly as he gave an explanation.

Melissa was slightly taken aback, and was about to argue back, but found that what Eden said just now

made sense.

She turned her eyes slightly and pondered the current situation for a moment before giving in.

"Honey, I think your figure is really great."

Eden raised his eyebrows and gazed deeply at Melissa who wore a bright smile, but he pursed his lips

without saying a word.

Melissa smiled and continued, "Think about it, if I hadn't gone to see a male model show today, how

would I know that your figure is so good among men."

"So you mean I should thank those male models?"

Somehow, she felt that Eden had become a bit terrifying, as if he wanted to devour her.

But for now, her top priority was to appease him.

Melissa quickly denied, "No, it's not what I mean. It's shallow of me to compare you with those men. I

will never do such a stupid thing again."

After saying this, she tilted her head up and kissed Eden's lips directly...

...

The next morning when Martha woke up, she found herself back in her room.

She stretched out her hands nervously to touch herself and breathed a sigh of relief when she felt her

pajamas on..

Thank goodness Stefan helped dress her or else Jimmy would...

Just then, Jimmy's voice sounded beside her, his soft and cute little face appearing before her eyes.

Jimmy's big eyes were full of confusion as he asked, "Mommy, why is your face so red?"

"Is it?"

Martha avoided meeting Jimmy's gaze, and asked with a guilty conscience.

The next second, she got a solemn answer from Jimmy, "Yes, Mommy, do you have a fever?"

After Jimmy finished speaking, he reached out to touch Martha's forehead, but before he touched it, he

was grabbed by Stefan who was standing by the bed.

"Daddy?" Jimmy turned his head towards his daddy, and pouted with dissatisfaction.

Stefan carried Jimmy away and placed him on the ground beside the bed, allowing him to stand on his

own.

"Your mommy is okay. She might just be too hot. It's getting late. You go and brush your teeth, and

we're going to the next destination."

"Really?"

Jimmy's attention was quickly distracted, and he was fully focused on the next destination.

"Mhmm," Stefan responded lightly, took Jimmy's hand and walked towards the bathroom, "Jimmy, you

can go explore the next destination on your own."

When Jimmy heard this, his eyes lit up, and he began to look forward to what lay ahead for him.

After a while, Stefan walked slowly to the bed, stretched out his hand to caress Martha's face, and

asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you getting up yet?"

"I'll get up soon." Martha's cheeks were slightly red, and she responded softly.

In the next second, she frowned slightly, feeling as if her body was filled with lead, making it difficult to

move.

Last night, this man went crazy and kept asking her why she was dissatisfied with his figure and why

she had to go see male models.

Even though she explained to Stefan countless times that she was dragged there by Melissa, he kept Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

comparing himself with those male models.

In the end, she felt exhausted from being banged again and again.

When she woke up again, she was back in Jimmy's room.

Martha sighed helplessly, and swore inwardly that she would never do such absurd things with Melissa

again in the future.

Stefan, who was standing by the bed, saw Martha's absent look, raised his eyebrows slightly, and

asked in a husky voice, "Still think I'm not as good as that male model?"

Martha felt her scalp tingle when she heard this question again.

She shook her head hastily, expressing herself immediately, "Your figure is the best."

Hearing this answer, the man curled his lips in satisfaction.

He reached out and gently rubbed Martha's hair, feeling very pleased, "Good girl."

It seemed that he taught her a good lesson last night.

His wife, in this life, could only belong to him.

He would never allow her to be coveted by other men.

...

Half an hour later, a group of five people were having breakfast at the restaurant downstairs.

Martha looked at Melissa who also looked tired, and couldn't help sighing.

After exchanging a glance, the two got up and walked towards the bathroom together.

As soon as she walked into the bathroom, Melissa turned around and grabbed Martha's hand, "How

did you do last night?" she asked.

"Pretty much same as you." Martha responded angrily, and couldn't help but recall Stefan's childish

behavior from last night, and her cheeks turned red...