The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1131 - 1111: The Belated Wedding Night!

Chapter 1131: Chapter 1111: The Belated Wedding Night!

Props tend to be exaggerated, so the real-life version probably isn’t this exaggerated, right?

That’s what Nana Jensen thought.

"Cough cough..."

Upon hearing this, Willy Smith nearly choked on his own saliva. Being an inexperienced young man, his face flushed bright red when she said that.

"Well, it might be this big!"

What he actually wanted to say was that it might be even more exaggerated. Props could never match the vividness of the real thing!

"No way?"

Nana Jensen gasped, "That big? How could that be? You... you must be kidding me!"

"Are you scared?"

The man’s gaze on her heated up even more, and the color in his pupils intensified. He hadn’t planned on making it difficult for her, but seeing her like this, an evil taste involuntarily arose in his heart.

Probably because she said she was willing, so she got braver!

"Cough cough... How... How could that be!"

Nana Jensen would never admit she was scared.

This was her idea in the first place. If she admitted to being scared now, wouldn’t it be like slapping her own face? "I... I’m not scared at all. I watched such an intense film yesterday, what else should I be afraid of!"

When Nana Jensen said this, her neck had already stiffened, causing Willy Smith to almost burst out laughing. It turned out that this girl had such an adorable side!

In his memory, she had always been a gentle lady with a bland appearance, not talkative, as if the warmth could gently touch people’s hearts. He never expected to see this adorable side of her one day. This feeling was like discovering an incredibly fantastic deal that he couldn’t possibly miss out on!

"Okay!"

Willy Smith stared deeply at her head and gently nodded, "Then let’s begin!"

Alright then!

She began, although she had already boasted, when it came to actually doing it, she really didn’t know where to start.

Breathe, take a deep breath, and an even deeper breath!

Nana Jensen tried to keep her hand from trembling as it reached toward the bottom of the man’s trousers, but the result was still unsatisfactory. The moment she touched the zipper, sweat dripped from the palm of her hand.

The moment she pulled down the zipper, Nana Jensen completely... froze!

"How could... how could it be so big?"

Because there was someone in her heart, and that person was not someone she should fantasize about, Nana Jensen’s knowledge about men and women was limited to what she saw the night before and some theoretical knowledge from Google. Of course, she had never seen a real man’s...

So her memory of a man’s that stayed at the impression of a young boy, "I clearly saw it when I was a child, it wasn’t this big, how could it have grown so much after growing up?"

"When you were a child?"

Willy Smith’s eyes twitched. That statement almost made him spit blood, so he simply glanced at her chest, "Did you also have 34C when you were a child?"

"34C?"

Nana Jensen suddenly understood the implication behind his words from his look, and subconsciously cradled her own chest, "How do you know I’m a 34C?"

"How could a man who’s been secretly in love with a woman for so many years not know her size? Shouldn’t such a man be eliminated by the world?"

Willy Smith looked somewhat amused at the woman’s pose of holding her chest as if guarding against exposing herself, then indicated with his eyes for her to continue what she hadn’t finished, "Nora, is this how you satisfy my needs? If it gets ruined, your lower half, you wouldn’t have enjoyed it yet!"

Nana Jensen: "..."

"Alright!"

Nana Jensen agreed confidently, but when it actually came to doing it, she seemed a bit at a loss, "Umm, John, which movement is a bit more comfortable?"

After saying so, she even mimed an up-and-down, left-to-right motion.

Her exaggerated actions left Willy Smith almost speechless.

"Any movement, just get it out!"

If she kept asking such naive questions, he would have a breakdown, Willy had heard others say that they’d go crazy, he only laughed, thinking to himself, how could these people have so little control, unable to bear even this much, what kind of men were they? But now he realized, he... was just like those men who couldn’t bear it!

"Fine, I’ll just do it randomly!"

The woman bent over, her chest, which she had just been covering with both hands, now fully exposed in front of him, her full curves plainly lying on Willy Smith’s knees. Oblivious to how enticing the view was, she was earnestly trying to fix the situation in her casual manner.

Willy Smith could distinctly feel a surge of air moving from his body up to his nostrils, and just at that moment the woman added to the chaos...

"John, what is it that you said needs to come out? I’ve been looking for ages but I can’t find it!"

There she was, holding that area with such detailed scrutiny, her innocent and official demeanor making Willy Smith feel a sudden urge to just crash, he really couldn’t bear it anymore!

A giant voice in his head was clamoring, should he take her? Or wait until tonight? After all, it was their first time!

Two voices lingered in his mind...

"No need!"

A hoarse voice came from above her head, and before she could ask why, his hand clamped down, "If you keep messing around, I’ll be completely trashed!"

Having said that, he quickly pulled the woman aside, put on his trousers, then got up and left the car, heading to the driver’s cab.

"John, you have a nosebleed!"

Nana Jensen was so frightened she immediately hugged his waist from behind, "Hurry up and get in here, I’ll grab my medicine box to stop the bleeding!"

"Let go, if you keep hugging me like this, it won’t just be my nose bleeding, it’ll be my whole body!"

His deep, hoarse voice carried an unsparing threat that startled Nana Jensen, causing her to quickly withdraw her hands.

The door slammed shut, and while Nana Jensen’s mind was still processing his words, the car was already speeding down the road.

"John, where are we going?"

Regaining her composure, Nana Jensen, worried about his nosebleed, tried moving from the back to the passenger seat.

"Home, to bed with you!"

Before she could even move her legs, the man’s stern command came through, "Now, you are not allowed to come over, just stay quietly in the back!"

Nana Jensen: "..."

Home, to bed with you!

Nana Jensen’s mind felt like it was filled with a mush, such words, he could actually say them so openly?

It was completely redefining her perception of him; weren’t these words typical of a domineering CEO?

But she had to admit, she really liked this commanding Willy Smith!

Now that he had spoken, Nana Jensen naturally did not dare to make a sound. The car sped at 911 mph to the Smith family’s villa; when they arrived, Sienna Harrison was in the kitchen instructing the chef.