Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Stanley didn't look at her.

He could have just said he liked it, but not when she questioned it.

Otherwise, she must be angry.

Seeing the man pretending not to hear, Violet laughed, "Stanley, you're too much, what's so good about this thing that you actually say you like it?"

Her fingers trembled as she pointed at the box in his hand, "No, hurry up and throw this away, it's so humiliating."

She didn't know how those people come up with this stuff, it doesn't cover anything.

"No, I can't throw it away." Stanley hid the box in his arms, firmly stating that he would not throw it away.

Violet's eyes widened, "No? Why? Do you really want me to wear it?"

When Stanley heard this, his usual dark eyes instantly glowed as he stared at her, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

That was his intention.

The corners of Violet's mouth twitched, and in the next second, as if she was frightened, she took a few steps back and shook her head, "Stanley, don't even think about it, I definitely won't wear it, No!"

She crossed her arms in front of her, the resistance on her face unmistakable.

But Stanley would not give up.

He took two steps forward and re-drew the distance between him and Violet, "Honey, wear it, I've never seen you wear this kind of dress before, it must fit."

He stared at her intently, a look of hope written in his eyes.

Violet's face turned red with anger, "This kind of clothes wouldn't be worn by normal people, I'm crazy to wear this. It doesn't cover anything, why should I wear it?" "It fits." Stanley looked down at the box and said, "Aimee bought my favourite black lace."

Men have always had a taste for blacklace.

But Violet was in anger at the man's words, "Stanley, you are......'

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She couldn't even speak, her face was unbearably red, furious with him and ashamed of these clothes.

Aimee said that her gift would not only enhance their relationship as a couple, but would also be very much enjoyed by Mr. Murphy.

It's a thing that satisfies all the desires of a man's heart, so it's natural that Stanley would like it.

She has to wear it and he is determined not to throw it away.

"Okay, don't be angry, try it on." Stanley said, taking out the underwear from the box.

Violet's face was blushed as she shouted at the man, "Stanley, don't even think about it, you're sleeping by yourself tonight!"

Having said that, she turned and was about to run.

She would definitely not wear it.

If she wore it, there would not be end.

Therefore, she definitely does not want to satisfy this man's desire, not to mention letting Aimee's treacherous plan succeed.

With that thought, Violet's pace quickened, bent on escaping from here.

However, Stanley was determined to see her in this dress, so how could he let her go?

With a stride of his long legs, he pulled her to a halt just as she was running not two steps away.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Want to run away?" Stanley's thin lips were slightly hooked, "No way, we've been separated from each other for some days, and now we get back together, so how can I let you separate from me again and go sleep in another room?"

Violet stopped and looked at the man, "If you want me to sleep here, you hurry up and dispel the idea of making me wear something like that."

"No." Stanley refused flatly, his attitude was very firm, "This is a kindness from Aimee, you don't want to make your friend unhappy, right?"

"I don't care, I'm definitely not going to wear it anyway. Stanley, let go of me, I don't want to sleep with you, I want to go to another room, let go." Violet knew that if the man didn't let go of the idea, it meant that she definitely wouldn't stay.

However Stanley pulled her into his arms and held her tightly, "I can help you."

The corners of Violet's mouth twitched hard.

"Stanley, you......

." Violet was about to refute Stanley's shameless remark but she didn't expect Stanley to suddenly lower his head and kiss her lips, blocking back the words she was about to retort. Stanley's kiss was very strong, and after a few rounds, Violet felt herself going soft all over.

The hands that were still struggling to push the man's hand now gradually stopped, and finally wrapped around the man's neck, being subdued by him.

Stanley sensed the change in her and kissed her hard.

Gradually, Violet was dizzy and completely devoid of energy, collapsing into the man's arms, not even wanting to move her fingers.

The man wrapped his arms around her waist and cradled her soft body, the curve of his lips growing thicker and thicker.

The next second, he bent straight down and picked up the woman, heading for the bathroom.

This night, Violet did not know how long she had been tossed around by this man, so long that it seemed to be dawn before this man finally gave up and let her go, touching her face and saying to her in an incomparably gentle voice, "Sleep, I love you."

Having said that, he dropped a kiss on her forehead.

Violet had no strength to move her body, so she could only slump on the bed, rolled her eyes at him, and then closed her eyes, not looking at him.

She didn't want to look at him for fear that she would be pissed off if she looked at him for too long.

Because this man is so good at compelling people, she was kissed by him last night and led to the next move.

Then, under his coaxing, she dutifully put on the outfit that Aimee had given her.

By the time she put it on, it was too late to regret it, because the man was looking at her with such a fiery look that it was as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

So the moment she had time to rush to get her clothes off, she was already pinned to the bed.

All in all, this man was madder, harder and more excited than usual.

And the suit, in his excitement, was reduced to pieces.

Although, in its original form, that dress was no different from the pieces.

But it was suffering her.

Her back, her legs, her whole body were sore.

He really had so much energy.

Now she was so tired she couldn't move a muscle.

He was still in good spirits.

It's just not fair.

The more Violet thought about it, the more tired she became, and eventually, not long after, she fell asleep completely.

Stanley lay beside her and gently wrapped his arms around her, watching her fall asleep before turning off the lights in the room and closing his eyes as well, ready to sleep with her for a while.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐