Wait, She’s a Billionaire (Sheena Lawson) novel Chapter 1280

Sheena suddenly felt weightless, instinctively wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, seeking a sense of security.

"What are you doing? Isn't it weird to act so affectionately in the cemetery?"

Elliot responded, "This isn't about showing affection or intentionally flaunting our relationship. It's just part of our daily life. I don't want you to walk too much in high heels and have sore feet. I must carry you back to show my sincere repentance."

Sheena grinned, whispering, "Mr. Jenkins, carrying me like this is too easy for your physique. It doesn't really show your sincerity."

Elliot sensed her mischievous expression as they walked, and his arms tense slightly.

"Nana, what should I do?"

"Perhaps…" Sheena leaned close to his ear, her warm breath tickling his skin as she whispered a few suggestive words.

Elliot's ears turned red, hesitating before he finally asked with a wry smile, "Do I really have to do that?"

Sheena suppressed a laugh. "I can't believe you're still shy after all these years of marriage. Aren't you always shameless?"

Elliot felt a pang of embarrassment.

Of course, he still had his sense of shame.

…

On the way back to the hotel, Elliot's arms were numb.

Whenever he thought of Sheena's mischievous command, his heart raced.

In the hotel elevator, Sheena playfully patted his firm buttocks, feeling their elasticity.

"You're almost thirty, and you still acting so uptight with me? You used to be quite proactive when you made mistakes."

Elliot stared at her, asking weakly, "Honey, do you think I'm getting old? I'm just five years older than you. Do you prefer those young trainees from Angle Group?"

He refused to accept it, pulling Sheena's slender waist into his embrace.

His voice was husky and enticing as he replied, "But compared to those young guys, I have more experience and know how to serve you better. Plus, I have better stamina than them, and I'll make sure you're fully satisfied."

Sheena was amused by his comment, pushing away his handsome face.

"You're so full of yourself."

Ding!

The elevator reached the floor.

Sheena nestled into him like a lazy cat, sleeping soundly.

Elliot gazed at her delicate sleeping face, leaning down to nuzzle her nose with his own.

"Looks like you've been slacking on exercise. You can't last as long as I can. You should just let me serve you from now on."

His gaze was tender as he dominantly kissed Sheena's forehead, soft lips, cheeks, and chin, marking every inch of her skin with his affection.

Smack!

Half-awake, Sheena hit Elliot's head with a soft pillow.

"Behave yourself; I need to recharge."

Elliot was eager to shower Sheena with affection, feeling disappointed.

He could not even kiss her…

Did she not love him anymore?

If so, he had no reason to live anymore.