Chapter 1004 Milo is the Best Excuse
Leon’s fingers brushed against Isabella’s earlobe, her most sensitive spot. Just a few strokes and she was already losing it.
“I missed you so much!” Leon blurted out before leaning in to kiss her pink lips.
His kiss was a mix of passion and gentleness. Isabella could feel how careful he was, like he was scared of hurting her.
At first, she resisted, but soon she gave in. His kiss was just too captivating, making her heart race.
After what felt like forever, he finally pulled away, both of them panting, her lips now swollen.
She could see what he wanted next in his eyes. When his hand started to slip under her blouse, Isabella grabbed it.
Leon looked down at her, confused.
Isabella smiled, “Let’s wait until I lose some weight.”
“Why?” Leon asked, frowning.
“Because I’ve got too much fat on me,” she said, frowning back.
Leon couldn’t help but laugh. He then started kissing her all over, making her go weak. He whispered in her ear, “I love your curves. If you don’t believe me, I’ll keep kissing you.”
Faced with his playful threat, Isabella pushed him away, her face pale with fright. “Don’t mess around!”
“If you don’t want me to mess around, you better behave,” Leon’s voice was hoarse, his eyes hazy.
“And what if I don’t?” Isabella shot back, stretching her neck.
“Wanna find out?” With that, Leon flipped her over, pinning her down and holding her hands above her head.
Isabella couldn’t move, completely under his control. He then lowered his head to kiss her earlobe.
It was her most sensitive spot, and she soon started laughing from the ticklish sensation, her stomach hurting from the laughter, but she couldn’t do anything about it.
Seeing her discomfort, Leon smiled.
Finally, Isabella couldn’t take it anymore and begged for mercy. “Stop, please! I can’t take it anymore.”
Hearing her plea, Leon finally stopped.
He looked down at her and asked, “Now do you know how powerful I am?”
At that moment, Isabella glanced at Milo, who was sleeping soundly in the corner of the bed, and whispered, “Keep your voice down, you’ll wake Milo!”
Hearing this, Leon immediately quieted down and released her hands.
The next moment, Isabella quickly sat up, rubbed her hands, and glanced at Milo, thinking, ‘This trick always works, Milo is the best excuse.’
But Isabella celebrated too soon.
Leon got out of bed, and the next moment, he scooped Isabella up in his arms.
“What are you doing?” Isabella, suddenly lifted, grabbed Leon’s collar.
Leon smiled at her. “We’re going to the next room.”
With that, Leon turned and walked towards the door.
“Why are we going to the next room? Who’s going to watch Milo?” Isabella protested, but Leon seemed not to hear her.
Once in the next bedroom, Leon tossed Isabella onto the soft bed.
Isabella got up, only to meet a pair of eyes filled with desire.
Leon stood by the bed, staring at Isabella, his hands pulling off his tie and hurriedly unbuttoning his shirt.
"Exactly, since no one's watching Milo, we can't waste time." With that, Leon tossed his shirt aside and eagerly pounced on Isabella.
Isabella half-heartedly gave in.
The night outside was pitch black, and the two wall lamps in the bedroom were dim.
On the big bed, the sheets were a mess. Isabella lay in Leon's strong arms, her hand on his chest, her face flushed.
His chin rested on her forehead, and she suddenly felt a prick from his stubble, letting out a small cry.
"It's been too long since I used my stubble to prick you; you're not used to it anymore," Leon said, looking down at her with a smile.
"You jerk, you're either teasing me, making me mad, or ignoring me!" Isabella said, feeling aggrieved.
"You ignored me first, okay?" Leon shot back.
"Don't you know the silent treatment is really hurtful?" Isabella pouted.
"Of course I know, we both feel it." Leon tightened his arms around her, holding her close.
"Let's not give each other the silent treatment anymore, okay?" Isabella looked up at him.
These past days, neither of them had spoken to each other. The torment in her heart was unbearable.
"If you ignore me again, I will..." Leon paused.
"Will what?" Isabella asked.
"I'll force you to make love to me. It's the only time you're obedient." Leon touched her nose.
"Stop it, I'm being serious!" Isabella blushed and slapped his hand away.
"I'm serious too. I actually hope you ignore me next time, so I can..." Leon's hands waved playfully in front of her chest.
"Stop it!" Isabella pushed him and turned to get out of bed.
But Leon, quick as a flash, grabbed her waist from behind. "I knew you wanted to escape!"
"Who said I wanted to escape? Do you think I'm afraid of you? I just want to check on Milo." Isabella rolled her eyes at him.
Hearing this, Leon let go of her but followed her out of bed.
As Isabella, wrapped in her robe, reached the bedroom door, a shadow suddenly came up behind her and scooped her up again.
"What are you doing?" Isabella was startled. Seeing Leon holding her, she reached out to pat his shoulder.
"I'll go with you to check on Milo." Leon smiled down at her.
Hearing this, Isabella smiled and agreed.
Leon placed her on the bed, and the two of them lay there, propping their chins, watching the sleeping Milo.
"He's sleeping so well. He knows to sleep through the night so he won't disturb his parents' time together." Leon smiled and reached out with two fingers to touch Milo's little hand.
Isabella slapped his back lightly and whispered, "Don't touch him, you'll wake him up."
"Well, now that we've finished our fun, if he wakes up, I can play with him." Leon looked at Milo with deep affection.
"It's the middle of the night, we need to sleep too. If you really care, play with him tomorrow during the day." Isabella rolled her eyes at him.
Leon could only sigh, "Marrying a fierce woman means I have to listen to everything she says."
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