My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 135 - 137: What Are You Afraid Of?

Chapter 135: Chapter 137: What Are You Afraid Of?

Still being a single man with little romantic experience, he couldn’t help but blush.

Checking the time, it seems not even eleven o’clock yet.

President Ashton has sex this early...?

Cough cough, sure enough, newlyweds, full of passion.

But, on second thought, it’s understandable.

If he had a beautiful and delicate wife like Ms. Joanna, he wouldn’t be able to resist either!

As Joanna reached for the clothes bag, she happened to see Cody Aberton’s meaningful, ambiguous expression.

Her: "..."

Without even asking, she knew he must have misunderstood something!

He was probably like the young master of the Luther family, assuming she and Ashton Heath just did...that!

But, she really didn’t do anything!

*

Ten minutes later.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Joanna hung one piece of clothing in the cabinet and turned to pick up another one when she heard Ashton’s voice coming from the bathroom: "Joanna, come here."

The man’s voice was already sexy and magnetic.

Obscured by steam, it was slightly hoarse and tantalizing.

Joanna figured he had just finished showering, so she carried the clothes to the bathroom door.

She knocked on the door: "Ashton, open the door so I can give you the clothes."

Right after saying that, with a "click," the bathroom door opened.

White steam rushed out eagerly.

Joanna, guessing Ashton just finished showering and wasn’t dressed, didn’t dare to look in his direction, turned her head and handed the bag over, her voice low and a bit nervous: "Here are the clothes, you better put them on."

From the door gap, a low, husky male voice came out: "What are you afraid of? I won’t eat you."

Her wrist tightened, and the hot man’s palm covered it, pulling her into the bathroom.

Joanna exclaimed, "Ah!"

The next second, she was pulled into the bathroom and collided with the man’s hot, solid chest.

The bathroom was filled with steamy heat.

The man had just showered, his body still carrying the fragrance of shower gel, a faint mint aroma mixed with his unique musk scent.

Intoxicating pheromones filled her nostrils.

Unsure if it was due to the high temperature in the bathroom or the forceful collision, Joanna felt somewhat dizzy.

The man’s heartbeat was strong and forceful, each beat causing his entire chest to tremble.

With half her face pressed against his hot, fiery chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, her own heart rate accelerated uncontrollably.

Ashton’s strong arm wrapped around her waist, firmly encircling her in his embrace. He lifted her chin with his other hand, his deep, burning eyes locked onto hers, his voice low and hoarse: "Baby, you seem very nervous? What are you afraid of?"

The girl in his arms had her body tensed up.

Her little hand defensively pressed on his chest, her teeth biting her soft, pink lips, her eyes wide open as she looked at him cautiously.

Like a kitten that had encountered danger and puffed up its fur.

She probably didn’t even realize how adorable she looked in that moment.

So adorable that... it made him want to tease her mercilessly.

Just like that night, the more pitiful she cried under him, the more he wanted to torment her.

On second thought, his mindset seemed a bit perverse.

But he couldn’t help it.