Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

When they arrived at the suite, the first thing that attracted Violet was the glass wall.

Through that glass wall, she had a complete view of the city's ocean.

Violet hurriedly shook off Stanley's hand and ran towards the glass wall, propping her hands on it, her eyes glowing as she looked out at the ocean.

This is a five-star hotel built exclusively on the beach, where you can see everything on the beach, the sand, the water, etc.

There were still quite a few people playing on the beach now, and when Violet saw it, she also had the thought of changing into her swimsuit and going down to play in the water.

But then thinking how late it was, she had to dismiss the idea and wait until daylight tomorrow.

In the back, Stanley came over and gently embraced her waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, "Is it so nice that you've left your husband behind?"

"Of course it is nice, I've always wanted to come to the beach, but I've never had the chance, now that the opportunity has come, of course I'm excited." Violet said without looking back.

Seeing that she didn't even give him a look, Stanley got tasty, and his big hand reached into her clothes while his teeth gently nibbled on her earlobe.

Violet was startled and turned back in a hurry, "Don't mess around, you'll be seen."

"We won't." Stanley spat out her earlobe, his thin lips slowly moved down and kissed the nape of her neck, his voice low and husky, "This wall can only look out, but the outside can't see us, don't worry." Hearing him say that, Violet did feel relieved in her heart.

Still, she squirmed uncomfortably, "That won't work either, even if we won't be seen, I don't feel comfortable with it, I always feel like they'll see us."

"I know, but that's what makes it exciting, isn't it?" Stanley let go of her neck and looked at her.

Violet read the blaze in his eyes, her breath caught and her face turned red.

This man actually wants to have sex here......

Seeing Violet's fluctuating eyes, Stanley knew she understood what he meant, and after two low laughs, he turned her around, then without giving her a chance to refuse, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

It was an extremely wild night for the two, making love hard behind this large glass wall.

At first, Violet was a little put out, thinking that the people outside would see them.

But after being led by a man into the paradise of pleasure, she couldn't care less about anything and went on her merry way.

When it was all over, she buried herself under the cover, too ashamed to see anyone.

God, she actually made love in front of so many people, even though those people couldn't see it, it was still humiliating.

Of course, shame aside, she had to admit that there was some excitement.

Stanley came out of the shower and saw the woman who had wrapped herself into a circle, like a hedgehog, his thin lips hooked and he asked knowingly, "What's wrong?" Violet pulled the cover down and gave him a blank look.

This man actually asked her what was wrong?

Violet covered the cover in a fit of anger and pointed at her collarbone, "Look, how am I going to go out and play in the water tomorrow since you give me a nibble like this?" "Then don't play." Stanley walked over to the bed and sat down, rubbing her hair.

Violet bit her lip, "No, I came here to play in the water."

"What's so fun about seawater? It's dirty from being stepped on by so many people, and there are too many men here and the air stinks." Stanley said while wiping his hair. He said with a straight face, but she understood what was going on and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Too many men? That's really what he's after, isn't it!

He was deliberately leaving marks on her collarbone, arms and thighs, so that she wouldn't be able to wear her bathing suit tomorrow.

Figuring this out, Violet looked at Stanley speechlessly.

What a thoughtful man.

Stanley seemed to read what was going through Violet's mind, his eyes flashed, pretending not to know anything as he asked, "What's wrong? What are you looking at me for?" Violet rolled her eyes again, not bothering to pay attention to him, and fell back into bed.

When Stanley saw her sulking, his thin lips hooked, then he got up and went to dry his hair.

Violet turned around and stared at his figure with amusement.

She knew he loved to be jealous, but she didn't expect that he would love to be jealous to the extent that he wouldn't even allow her to wear a bathing suit, how childish.

No wonder when she picked the countries, he had no problem with the other three, except for this one and asked her to change it.

He even frowned when she didn't change it.

She thought at the time what was wrong with him, but it turned out that he didn't like her coming to the beach.

The next day, Violet really didn't make it to the beach. The marks on her body didn't fade away, so she couldn't wear a swimsuit. She could only sit by the glass wall, watching the tourists below happily playing in the water.

Stanley didn't go down either and was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

After reading a page, he looked up at Violet and saw expectation in Violet's eyes, his thin lips couldn't help but purse.

Suddenly he was wondering if he'd done something wrong.

She wanted to play in the water, but he stopped that happening because he didn't want other men to see her.

But seeing her so lost now made him feel upset.

Maybe, he was really wrong.

Putting down his hand, Stanley walked towards Violet, "Honey, I'm sorry."

He bent down and wrapped his arms around Violet's neck.

Violet turned her head to look at him in surprise, "Why are you apologizing?"

"I made you fail to play in the water." Stanley lowered his eyes and apologized.

Violet laughed out, "Well, it did upset me at first, but it's fine now."

She said this, but the disappointment in her eyes was unmistakable.

Stanley released her neck and pulled her to her feet, "Come with me."

"Where to?" Violet asked, puzzled.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Stanley took her hand and walked towards the door, "Take you to play in the water."

Violet's eyes first lit up, but she quickly regained her composure and frowned in disbelief, "Going to the beach to play? No, the clothes don't fit."

"Not to the beach, but to the pool." Stanley looked back at her and replied.

Violet opened her mouth, "The pool?"

"Well, I can't accept other men seeing your body, so I can only take you to the pool to play, but if you really want to go to the beach, I'll have Fraser buy a piece of beach for you, so that you don't need to wear clothes." Stanley said seriously.

Violet was amused, "What the hell."

Stanley's thin lips curled up.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the swimming pool, and on the way here, Stanley made a call to the hotel to charter the pool.

In that way, no one would come in and bother them.

A smile appeared on Violet's face as she looked at the pool that was glowing with a faint blue light.

Although the atmosphere of playing in the water at the pool is not as good as at the beach, she reluctantly accepted it.

And it's true that she hasn't swum in a long, long time.

Standing by the pool, Violet suddenly slapped her forehead, "Yikes, I forgot to bring my swimsuit over."

"It's okay, it's fine just like that, today this place is contracted by you." Stanley said with a big wave of his hand, very boldly.

Violet was amused, "Why so corny? But you're right, since I've been contracted, I'll do whatever I want."

When she finished, she took off the long dress she was wearing and jumped in just her thin, strapless underwear.

When Stanley saw this, his eyes darkened, and then he also followed her into the water.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐