My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 115

L—ily could not help but shrink back her neck, and say with all her might, "Breakfast is really going to get cold."

"Don't worry, I'll eat the cold dishes you made." William opened her thin lip's mouth and bit her ear, stroking her, "I've already kept you inside for a week, if I don't enjoy you anymore, you'll be cold."

She's not a dish, she won't get cold.

"Besides, do you also have needs?" William asked vaguely.

"I didn't."

She denied it.

"Is that so?"

William grabbed her hand and kissed it, then he shot it into her fingertips like lightning. Alice almost cried out as she was lifted up by William again, and threw his onto the huge bed.

William quickly rushed forward like a ghost towards her.

His kiss fell on her little by little.

Alice could feel that the desire in his eyes had already been tidied up, and understood that she could not avoid it no matter what, and could not help but feel uncomfortable.

William clearly had many women, but he was still dominated by them and she couldn't even put up a fight.

The room gave off an ambiguous atmosphere, and the moment William took care of her, she closed her eyes, her eyelashes revealing a tinge of wetness.

William's energy was frighteningly vigorous.

After a week, Alice was tormented to the point of death. She supported herself by the wall as she walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with white mist.

The flower spray's warm water rushed straight down. Alice stood under the water pillar and allowed the water to wash her face and body away, scrubbing away William's smell bit by bit.

She suspected that William had been celibate for a whole week, which was why he immediately exploded his beast heart the moment he returned.

But thinking about it, how could that be possible?

How could William be restrained? Wasn't England more open than China? The relationship between men and women was a fast food system, how could William be restrained?

She did not know that this week, his lips had worshipped the bodies of several women.

Thinking of this, Alice felt the smell in her body becoming more uncomfortable, she washed her body with all her might, wanting to wash off his smell bit by bit.

"Don't let him touch you. Don't go to bed with him."

In the bathroom that was filled with hot air, Alice remembered Patrick's sad eyes.

Her heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a sharp spike. It was in so Much pain that it bled profusely.

He ignored everything else and returned to being the innocent Patrick from before.

But she couldn't be the Alice from before.

In the past, Alice and Patrick were so beautiful, but now, things had already changed for the better...

Alice washed herself in the bathroom for a long time before going out to change into a dress.

In the living room, Rosanna was sitting on a single person sofa, holding a tablet computer to teach Bob how to read.

William sat alone on the big five-seater sofa in the middle. He was dressed in a dark shirt and pants, the buttons on his collar were loosened two as usual, revealing a sexy look casually.

Seeing that she had come out, William asked in dissatisfaction, "Did you wash off a layer of skin before coming out?"

He had been washing for almost an hour before she came out.

"Alice gave a forced smile," No, have you eaten your breakfast yet?"

"Yes."

William said coldly as he reached out his hand to her.

Alice lowered her eyes, and walked towards him, and he held her in his arms. William moved closer to her, strongly smelling the fragrance of her body, and smiled in satisfaction.

Alice turned her head to look at Rosanna and her mother.

Bob didn't say anything, but his small hands were poking wildly at the tablet computer. Rosanna said softly, "You don't understand, don't draw randomly."

"Bob, do you like computers?" Alice saw and said, "Uncle Cullen is skilled in science and technology, he knows all sorts of computers and mobile phones, just let him teach you how to play computer."

Hearing that, Rosanna and Bob looked at them.

"Why should I teach this little pervert?" William scoffed; he did not have the slightest bit of good will towards this child.

Bob shrunk into Rosanna's embrace.

Rosanna smiled awkwardly, "No need, Mr. Cullen is so busy, how can I let him teach Bob."

"At least you know your own limitations."

William snorted coldly, and hugged Alice tightly.

"Why are you so unfriendly to a child?" Alice asked William.

William wrapped her around his arms, and picked up a newspaper to read a bit, casually saying with disdain, "Why Must I be friendly with this little pervert?"

"You don't like children?"

"I don't like it." All men like women, and why do they like about children?

"Then why did you still want the child back?" Alice asked in puzzle.

"I can't allow someone else to have the Cullen Family's bloodline. It's not like I said I wanted it back, I liked it." William stared at the newspaper and said. Suddenly, the expression in his eyes changed as he looked at the woman in his arms deeply, "But I will definitely like the child you born."

"She best as same as you." William stared at Alice's face and said, "If it doesn't look like it, then you're the one who will be born who will resemble you the most."

"You don't lack children."

Alice said directly.

Rosanna sat at the side and looked at them, feeling nervous.

"What?" William stared at her.

Alice realized that she had leaked her lips, rolled her eyes, and said calmly, "I'm saying that in the future, you will marry a famous young lady from a wealthy family, and as a matter of course, you will want to give birth to an heir. It's fine if I don't give birth to her."

"Jealous?"

William stared at her.

"Nope."

Alice shook her head.

"Alice." William threw the newspaper to the side, and wrapped one arm around her shoulders as he pinched her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"A pervert."

"He's not."

"He is."

"William!"

Alice was agitated once again. She got down from his leg and looked at him with a bit of anger, "Do you know that it is wicked of you to say such words to a three years old child?"

This was an opportunity to anger William.

"You dare to call me wicked?" William looked at her in displeasure, and his face immediately darkened, "You're talking back at me again? What, you want to roar at me again? "

She had yelled at him in England and dared to shout back.

Alice glared at him, and was about to add fuel to the fire, but Rosanna stood up and advised, "Alice, don't argue with Mr. Cullen, Mr. Cullen only cares about you, don't be like this."

She was very understanding when it came to playing.

William slanted his eyes at Rosanna, and said coldly, "Your friend knows the truth better than you!"

With that, William stood up from the sofa and left with a cold expression.

Alice stood on the spot with a plain and simple face, devoid of any expression.

He started to look at Rosanna in a different light, so he really liked this type of women, which was not a special one.

That's good.

She could leave easier.

Alice thought.

"Hey!" William suddenly turned his head and glared at her.

"" Alice looked at him.

"Aren't we going on a picnic? Why aren't you changing? Get the hell in here! " William roared at her. Damn, every time he got angry at Alice, he would have to find a way out of it.

It was rare for her to take the initiative to travel. He did not want to miss this opportunity.

Alice was startled.

Still going on a picnic?

She thought he was too angry with her to go out again.

In the end, the group of people majestically went out for a picnic, with Rosanna and her son following by their side.

Coming out of the duplex, Alice intentionally held Bob's hand and walked in front, giving him some small talk while letting William and Rosanna walk at the back.

The elevator door opened, and Alice held Bob's hand and walked forward.

Rosanna walked beside William and maintained a distance. She was a woman who good at accompanying men.

"Mr. Cullen, Alice really likes Bob." Rosanna smiled and said, "In the future, when Alice has children, she will definitely love it even more."

Rosanna was so smart that she knew how to make a talk with William.

William glared at the lady in front of him with a cold face. Hearing what she said, he spoke in an arrogant tone, "Of course, she has to love my baby"