Stuck In His Heart

Chapter 85 Stay With Your Wife (3)

Consuela was confused by the man's passionate gaze. Before she could breathe, she tried her best to push him away.

Richie raised his head and saw her. She was so cute that he wanted to step forward.

He raised his eyebrows to spare some time for Consuela to breathe before he asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

The rabbit had totally evolved into a wild cat. She knew how to show her claws.

This was not a good sign.

It would only make her become more uncontrollable.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Consuela took a deep breath and managed to raise her head. Her whole body was stiff as she met that man's intimidating gaze.

She had never seen through him.

In her eyes, even when he pretended to be naive or as usual, he had always been exceptionally mysterious.

The man smiled and looked at her with a tinge of smile in his deep black eyes. "I'm giving you a punishment. Who let you be indifferent to my terrible situation yesterday?"

He calmly explained what he had done just now as a punishment.

Thinking of the punishments he had mentioned yesterday, Consuela blushed and her heart skipped a beat?

'Is this man crazy or having a brain problem?'

Looking at the man's eyes reflecting her figure, she thought that maybe he was the latter, but it was more terrible.

Her face turned red and then pale. Richie knew that she had guessed what the punishment would be for his next step.

He bent over with a light smile and got closer to her. With a playful smile, he asked in a hoarse voice, "starting now?"

Consuela reached out her hand to push him away. Fluster was plain in her eyes.

"Don't do this. Don't you forget that I'm still pregnant?" She was pregnant and she couldn't bear such a torment.

Hearing her words, Richie looked down and saw her slightly swollen belly. His eyes glimmered.

His smile was as tender as the wolf of "Little Red Riding Hood", but his features were as delicate as an angel's.

He kissed the forehead of Consuela to comfort her. "Don't panic. The doctor said that after the first three months of dangerous period, we can do appropriate exercises, and it is also good for the baby's healthy growth."

The calm voice and the fierce look on his face were really unbelievable.

Before Consuela could refuse, the man's face darkened. He stared at her abdomen and said in an unfriendly tone, "Since you are a member of the Ye Clan, you should make a good showing. Then I want to give you some education." Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

Consuela didn't know why, but she felt a bit ashamed of herself. She was indeed very pure.

Even if she was accompanied by an experienced driver who often drove at night.

"It's daytime now," Consuela said through gritted teeth.

The curtain hadn't been drawn, and the room was bright. Even if no one saw them, it was inconceivable just to think about them.

This sentence suddenly popped out in her mind, and gave her a heavy blow on her self-esteem.

He turned to look at the window, and there was an impatient look in his eyes. "We can close the window," he said impatiently

She protested in silence, but surrender under the man's calm and indifferent sight.

No matter how much she refused him, the man insisted on having a go with her. At last, she gave in reluctantly.

The air in the room was getting hotter and hotter as the temperature in the room became higher and higher. Consuela felt like she was going to suffocate. She was covered in hot sweat as if she was dragged out of water.

He raised his head to look at the woman with a wicked smile, which made Consuela's jaw drop.

Raising her hand, she pushed the man away from her and murmured, "I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep..."

Not finishing her words, she fainted directly. Afterwards, she was often laughed at.

The refreshed man was in a good mood. After taking her to freshen up, he changed the sheet and quilt cover very diligently.

He turned his head to look at the woman who had fallen asleep. He was in a good mood.

This was the second time he had eaten Consuela, and he was surprised to find her extraordinarily delicious. He thought that he could eat her more in the future.

In the evening, Consuela responded, seeming to hear someone call her name. She wrapped herself in the quilt and slept tight.

She was too tired to open her eyes.

They had started in the morning, and then missed the lunch directly. Now was it time for dinner when someone called her?

She took a quick look at Richie and then got out of the bed. She felt a sudden chill in her chest.

She lowered her head and found that she was naked and she pulled the quilt to cover herself immediately.

A familiar sneer came into her ears. The man leaned against the wine cabinet, swaying the goblet in his hand.

He bent his lips and smiled. The smile on his face was so bright that it was not as bad as usual. He continued, "Good afternoon, my wife."

He was just like a big brother next door with an extremely delicate look. They were about the same age.

At the moment, Richie was wearing a white casual suit without a formal suit. His fair face looked like a college student.

She didn't want to hear his ambiguous meaning words, so she tried her best to look him up and down.

But she couldn't stop herself from thinking too much.

Good afternoon, my wife.

Richie's smiling voice was a simple confession of his love to Consuela, indicating that Richie didn't hate her at all.

Although it would not make her happy, she could not help feeling that something was silently standing at the bottom of her heart. Only if he put in tons of nutrients, it would grow up healthily.

Under the gaze of his eyes, she suddenly remembered her current state. After pausing, she whispered, "Can you bring me a suit of clothes?"

The man answered playfully, "speak louder. I didn't hear you clearly just now."

The smile on his face was still as bright as before, which made Consuela morose.

Not everyone could smile kindly or lovingly. He was a genuine good man.

After joking with her for a while, the woman was about to jump to her feet. At last, Richie took the clothes she wanted.

After she had driven the wicked man away, she got up and changed her clothes. But as she was about to get out of bed, she saw that her original clothes had been nicely completed, and lying on the ground, dejected. It made her heart ache to see that, She went downstairs to have dinner with him. In the living room, the man was watching stock on the tablet while she turned on the TV with a low voice.

Suddenly, he patted the seat beside him and said, "Come and sit here."

At this moment, Consuela was sitting on the other side of him. When she heard him, she was on her guard and said, "No, thanks. It's very good here."

"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you up."

"Haha."

'Isn't that "eat"? That is "drink"?'