Chapter 356 You, Don't Call Me Madam
"Alexander, you, don't call me madam." she reminded softly, tensely shrinking under him.
"I want to brand it on your heart." Alexander said in a low, hoarse voice, then slowly lowered his gaze to kiss her chin, kissing up to her neck.
Having just attempted to resist, Victoria found her hands immediately grasped by him, swiftly intertwining all ten fingers.
He lightly kissed the skin over her heart, restraining himself repeatedly. Just as he was about to quietly lift her robe, a phone on the bedside table rang.
The same model, the same ringtone.
Victoria immediately turned to the bedside table, relieved, "Alexander, you answer the call first."
Alexander lowered his head to her heart, a resigned smile.
Why did someone always come to disturb at critical moments?
But it wasn't his phone.
It was hers that was ringing.
But since his wife asked him to answer, with a flash of inspiration, the next second he picked up the phone. "Hello? Who is this?"
He kissed Victoria while she hadn't yet seen whose phone it was.
"Adrian? Your sister-in-law and I are still sleeping. If you're tired, rest a few more days. We're tired too, not planning to go out this weekend. Goodbye," Alexander said, stopping the motion of kissing her skin, raising his eyes to hang up the phone.
Victoria turned her face, naturally having understood whose call it was. But what could she do besides lay there helplessly?
She could only say patiently, "Can you not answer my calls in the future?"
"But you just told me to answer the call first," he refuted.
"I meant your own phone."
Victoria was a bit anxious.
He was completely distorting the facts.
Victoria suddenly understood why actors could develop feelings for each other. Always rubbing against each other like this on a bed, it would be strange if no feelings arose.
"Madam, are you implying that we can sleep in the same bed every day in the future?"
Alexander raised his eyes, suddenly asking her very seriously.
"I'm not implying."
Victoria was surprised.
"Oh, explicit?"
"I didn't imply that either."
"Then it's just a normal implication. It's strange that I have such poor understanding. I should be punished to make love to you again."
Alexander looked very serious, suddenly making his way down her body.
Victoria's already hot face grew even hotter, biting her lip to cover his eyes. "Alexander, you've had enough."
Alexander laughed, lying in her arms, laughing freely and leisurely.
Even without making love, he was still very happy.
He didn't succeed sleeping with his wife last night. But he would try again tonight. However, there was something that needed to be done now.
With his long legs still stretched out, Alexander leaned to the side to open the bedside drawer, "Don't secretly put things back in my pocket in the future."
Alexander's sexy fingers picked up the ring and bracelet inside, then looked back at her wrist upon returning them to her, reminding her, "Raise it yourself."
"I don't want to."
"You naturally can't accept things from other men. If you accept them, I will throw them away. But if it's from your own man, if you don't accept it, he will be sad." Alexander's dark eyes stared at her.
"Are you threatening me?"
Victoria pushed against his hips with both hands.
Alexander chuckled. "This isn't a threat. I have been enduring, but why am I enduring?"
"What do you mean?" Victoria asked.
"You can't do this or that. Do I still need to be patient?
"Now the whole world knows I'm your husband. Before we divorce, you can openly wear your wedding ring. As for this diamond bracelet, darling, it's just everyday jewelry," Alexander said matter-of-factly.
A seven-figure diamond bracelet was just everyday jewelry?
Victoria looked at him silently, then whispered, "Can you give me even more expensive things?"
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