My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 131 - 133: I Can Sleep on the Ground Bed

Chapter 131: Chapter 133: I Can Sleep on the Ground Bed

The man who was pushed away had intense lust in his eyes, his breath heavy and hurried, as if the fire in his eyes had completely ignited.

His gaze on her was like a beast staring at a small lamb.

Under his stare, the little lamb was shivering...

Ashton Heath’s dark, heavy gaze fell on the tender, swollen pink lips of the little lamb that he had kissed, and his eyes darkened even more.

This little lamb was much more delicious than he had imagined.

Tasting it once was addictive.

Just now, if she hadn’t pushed him away, he might not have been able to control himself.

Fine sweat broke out on his forehead...

Some part of his body had reacted long ago.

When Joanna Lawrence saw it, her face turned as hot as fire, and even her ears and neck turned red.

Her eyes flickered a few times, flustered and upset, she shifted her gaze, squatting down to open her suitcase: "I, I’ll pack my luggage. If you really want to stay tonight, then, then I’ll go sleep on the sofa."

That kiss just now had scared her.

She could feel it so clearly.

Just a kiss, and he was... like... that already.

If they were still lying on the same bed later, could he really hold back?

Joanna did not have much faith in him anyway.

She could feel that Ashton’s desire in that area was very strong.

So strong that... she felt a little scared of it.

Ashton Heath looked at her sullenly for a few seconds, his sexy thin lips hooked up: "Baby, I can’t bear to let you go out and sleep on the sofa. You sleep on the bed, and I’ll sleep on the sofa."

Joanna immediately pictured the small sofa in the living room.

She could barely sleep on it for a night.

Ashton Heath, a tall man with long arms and legs, over six feet tall, couldn’t sleep on it at all.

If he were to sleep on it, he wouldn’t even be able to stretch his legs.

Thinking of this, she frowned slightly: "That sofa is too small, and you will be very uncomfortable sleeping on it."

A glint flashed quickly in Ashton Heath’s eyes, and he immediately said, "Then I’ll sleep in the same room with you."

Joanna paused, her face burning: "...That won’t do."

"I’ll sleep on the floor." Ashton Heath looked down at the ground, "There should be spare blankets here. I can make a ground bed."

Joanna: "..."

Without waiting for her reply, the man’s deep, dark eyes narrowed: "Baby, if you don’t let me share the bed with you, you can’t even let me sleep on the floor, can you? Don’t forget, we’re already married."

"Newly married couple, do you really want to kick your husband out of the room? Don’t you think that’s a bit too much?"

Joanna: "..."

After thinking about it, she felt like she was being a bit unreasonable.

Before they got married, he had told her that he wouldn’t be her fake husband in name only.

What he meant was that she, as his wife, should fulfill her marital obligations.

Not letting him sleep on the bed was one thing, but chasing him out of the room...

It was indeed a bit too much.

After reflecting on it, she blushed and nodded: "...Fine then. Let me, let me see if there are any extra blankets."

"Mhm." Ashton Heath hooked his lips, the corner of his mouth playing with a smirk. "You go look for it, and I’ll take a shower first."

After he spoke, he reached out to pull at the tie around his neck while turning towards the bathroom.

Hearing him mention taking a shower, Joanna hesitated for a moment and quickly said, "I don’t have any clean clothes for you to change."

Ashton Heath had already reached the door, his footsteps paused for a moment, turning his head, he looked at her with a seemingly amused gaze: "On the way here, I asked Cody Aberton to buy a few sets of clothes. He should be here soon; you can help me take the clothes when he arrives."