Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

He swam over to Violet, wrapped her in his arms, caught her head and kissed her.

Violet's eyes widened.

What's wrong with this man? Why is he kissing her again?

Violet pushed Stanley away hard, panting and asking, "What are you doing?"

Stanley's eyes darkened as he looked at her, "I can't help it, my wife is too tempting, so I can't help it."

When he finished, he cupped her chin and kissed her again.

This time, Violet could no longer push him away as he swam to the shore with her and pinned her to the edge of the pool so she couldn't move.

For a while, the only sound in the large pool, besides the sound of the water rippling, was the sound of water stains ringing out as the man and woman kissed.

After an unknown amount of time, Stanley sensed that Violet had come to feel something before he released her.

He didn't do anything else to Violet other than kissing her all over.

Mostly because she was already tired from last night and her body hadn't recovered.

Violet panted slightly on Stanley's chest, raising her eyes to give him a sultry look, "It's all your fault, I don't even want to play in the water now."

She was too tired to move now, let alone play in the water.

It was a bad decision to go out on a trip with this man.

Stanley wrapped his arm around Violet and listened to her complaining words and laughed lowly, "It's okay, I'll hold you, you can splash water just for fun." Violet was amused by his words, "You are really ......"

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Violet gave him a blank look, "Rude!"

With that, she pushed him away and swam to the other side.

With his arms braced against the shore, Stanley jumped upwards and sat on the shore, then watched as the woman swam merrily in the pool like a mermaid.

Noticing Stanley's burning gaze, Violet emerged from the water and waved at him, "Aren't you going to swim?"

"I'll just watch you swim." Stanley replied.

Violet didn't persuade him and dove into the water again in one go.

After swimming for almost two hours, Violet was so tired that she reluctantly got out of the pool.

She hadn't swum in years, and this time she really enjoyed it.

"Satisfied?" Stanley saw her come up and wrapped a bath towel around her.

Violet smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"Then go back and have some rest, don't you have to go to the concert tonight?" Stanley said as he rubbed her hair.

Violet nodded.

The two returned to the suite, went to the bathroom, took a shower, dried their hair, and then laid down to sleep.

When evening came, Violet was woken up by Stanley for dinner.

After the meal, the two set off for the concert venue.

The concert was held in the city's landmark Dome building.

This dome is specially used to hold some grand ceremonies, such as the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games and some big concerts of stars.

Because the Dome is big enough to hold almost 100,000 spectators, many of the world's biggest stars like to come here for their concerts.

In the car, Violet took out her phone and dialed Jessie's number, "Jessie, have you arrived yet?"

"We've arrived and are already in our seats. Violet, where are you and Mr. Murphy, why haven't I seen you?" On the other end of the phone, Jessie shouted.

It was really too noisy on her end, so she had to talk out loud.

She was afraid that if she said it small, Violet wouldn't hear her.

Violet held the phone a little farther away before replying, "We haven't arrived yet, we're still on our way, almost ten minutes to go."

"Hurry up, Linda and Aimee are here." Jessie said.

Violet nodded, "I know, see you later."

"See you later!"

The call ended and Violet put the phone down.

That's right, Jessie and the girls came to see the concert, after all, there were so many tickets given by the magazine in the first place, so naturally she had to give them to Jessie. Jessie and the girls had also come to this country yesterday, but not with her and Stanley, but they had come on their own by plane.

Because they didn't want to disturb her honeymoon with Stanley.

Their accommodation, however, had been arranged by Fraser, it was another hotel, not particularly far apart.

Seeing Violet put down her phone, Stanley spoke up and asked, "Have Jessie and the girls arrived?"

"Yeah." Violet nodded.

Stanley snickered, "They're pretty enthusiastic."

Violet replied, "That's because there are several superstars in the concert today who are their idols, so they are enthusiastic." Speaking of which, she laughed out.

Stanley suddenly narrowed his eyes, "What about you?"

"Me?" Violet pointed at herself in confusion, "What's wrong with me?"

"Do you have an idol?" Stanley stared at her closely.

Violet cocked her head in thought and finally nodded, "Yes!"

Stanley's face instantly turned blue, pursing his thin lips, he said in a sour tone, "Who? Male and female?"

Violet knew that his jealousy had tipped over again, and while shaking her head with a smile, she teased him. She said, "Of course it's a male, eighty percent girls like man as their idols."

After saying that, she looked at Stanley.

Sure enough, she saw the man's face darken even more, and the jealousy emanating from his body.

She was laughing inside, but she had to remain calm on the surface.

God knows how hard she put up with it.

"Oh? Male ......" Stanley looked at Violet sorrowfully, "I didn't know that you like a celebrity!"

"That's normal, isn't it?" Violet spread her hands.

Stanley grunted in exasperation, "Who is your idol?"

"Why are you asking this?" Violet deliberately looked at him warily, "You wouldn't want to do something to my idol, would you?"

With that, Stanley sheepishly looked away, "No, I just wanted to know who he was that he could be your idol."

Is he handsome? Is he in good shape?

She's idolizing other men. It pisses him off!

Violet bit her lip, trying desperately to resist the urge to laugh, and coughed, "He, he's a perfect man, he has great talent, a pair of good hands and a kind heart."

The more he listened, the worse mood he had!

A perfect man?

She's really complimenting her idol that he had no a single flaw.

"Am I not perfect?" Stanley took Violet's hand and put her hand to his heart, staring at her closely, "Am I not talented? Is my talent in business fake? Don't I use my good hands every time to make you happy? You......"

"Stop it!" Violet covered her thin lips with a shy face and turned her head towards the driver's seat.

It was a big relief to see that it was a foreign driver.

Luckily, this driver shouldn't understand their language.

Violet glared at the man.

Even though what he said was true, and his hands did make her come a few times, he didn't have to say it!

It seemed that she had teased him too much and made him really jealous and angry.

Sighing, Violet was amused, shaking her head and said, "Well, don't be jealous. My idol is my teacher, my teacher has a high talent for design, and he can draw out a perfect work. Besides, he is a kind man, so I said he is a perfect person."

Stanley froze, taking several seconds to come back to his sense.

Her idol is Merced?