My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 204 - 206: You Don’t Want To?

Chapter 204: Chapter 206: You Don’t Want To?

The dark, profound eyes stared deeply into hers, their gaze gradually heating up.

He hooked his lip, his voice deep, "Baby, did you sleep well last night?"

Joanna’s face showed a hint of bewilderment.

She was also a bit puzzled.

Especially when she saw the familiar desire in his eyes, she blinked in surprise.

Why would he...

Ashton Heath didn’t wait for her to answer, then gently laughed. Holding her chin, his handsome face slowly approached her, and he said as if answering his own question, "Since you went to bed so early last night, you must have slept well. It’s still early now; we can do some beneficial exercise before getting up."

"B-beneficial exercise?"

"Mm." Ashton’s dark gaze fell on the snow-white skin of her neck, becoming hotter and hotter, and even his voice grew slightly hoarse, "I had something to deal with last night, so it was delayed. Now we can continue what we didn’t do last night."

Since he had decided not to let her go whether she would forgive him after knowing the truth, there was nothing to worry about.

Sooner or later, she would become his woman.

And only he could make her his woman.

Her eyes widened, shocked by his words, "Wh-what did you say?"

Wasn’t he disgusted by her filthiness?

How could he...

"Baby, I want you." Ashton’s voice gradually grew lower and huskier, his scorching kiss falling on her lips, gently brushing against her lip corners. The other hand sneaked into her pajamas, stirring up sparks on her tender skin.

The burning hand wandered over her body, and Joanna felt as if it were a ball of fire, igniting her instantly.

Her body heated up.

The man’s scorching lips swept over her soft lips, inching downward.

"Baby..."

His voice was hoarse, whispering softly.

Joanna was dazed by his kisses, making her resistance sluggish.

"Ashton Heath..." Biting her lip, her face flushed, her voice soft and delicate.

That voice further stimulated the impassioned man.

There was a ripping sound, as he impatiently tore her pajamas open.

The chill on her chest made Joanna’s drowsy mind briefly sober.

When she opened her eyes and met the man’s desire-filled gaze above her, her heart thudded, and it trembled fiercely.

She felt a little scared.

It seemed like she saw a famished beast.

And she was the prey targeted by that beast.

The next moment, he would pounce on her, devouring her completely.

"Baby, I want you." Ashton Heath was poised to strike.

"No, you can’t!"

Joanna’s face suddenly changed, her hand reaching out to stop him.

The man frowned in dissatisfaction, "Why not? Don’t you want to?"

"No, it’s not that!"

A blush creeped up Joanna’s face, her complexion turning so red it seemed like blood would drip, she hesitated, her expression full of embarrassment, "We can’t do it now. Ashton Heath, let go, I need to get up."

After saying that, she pushed him off without waiting to see if he would acquiesce.

Ashton was caught off guard, nearly falling off the bed.

Once freed, Joanna immediately wrapped herself in the quilt, quickly getting up and jumping off the bed.

Before Ashton could react, she had already disappeared into the bathroom, wrapped in her quilt.