Contract Marriage: My Sweet Bossy Wife novel Chapter 253

　　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.