The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 1137 - 1117: Love That Unites Body and Soul!

Chapter 1137: Chapter 1117: Love That Unites Body and Soul!

After hearing such a conversation, Nana Jensen could only listen halfway before she couldn’t bear it anymore and hurried back to her own room.

This kind of blunt and naked conversation between men, if she kept listening, would simply pollute her ears. She had glanced at that film that day and had started to become less inhibited about sex. If she continued to torment herself, she really didn’t know if her modesty would be lost.

Having heard that conversation, Nana had thought Willy Smith wouldn’t have any more hang-ups about it, at least he wouldn’t endure such hardship anymore. In fact, every time he endured, she actually wanted to help him, but she still couldn’t say that because she was a woman.

She thought after he heard Moriya Sandy’s words today, he wouldn’t hold back anymore. Unexpectedly, the man still took a bath, went to bed, then kissed her and held her in his arms, without any intention of going further. Nana felt it was strange, if he didn’t want to, why did he hold her? Holding her like this without doing anything, wasn’t that torturing himself?

Thinking this, Nana tried to struggle out of the man’s embrace, but after struggling several times, she still couldn’t escape. The man holding her waist tightened his grip, and soon after, she could feel the heat from the man behind her pressing against her body, without him having to say anything.

The scorching sensation instantly made Nana’s face burn, and her struggling body came to a standstill.

"Be good, don’t move!"

The low and husky voice came from behind her, the restraint reaching its limit, "If you move again, I won’t hold back!"

Nana’s body, already stiff, petrified at his words. Forget moving, she even started holding her breath, not daring to make too much of a movement.

The bedroom suddenly quieted down, her breathing deliberately slowed, but the man’s voice behind her grew heavier, his rough breathing howling in her ear, making her truly think he had run a marathon before getting close to her.

Neither spoke again, and as time passed, the silence grew deeper, but Nana became even more tense instead of relaxing.

"Nora, don’t be nervous, I won’t touch you!"

Willy instinctively thought that she was traumatized by their last encounter, which is why she froze completely when he told her not to move.

He had made up his mind about this; no matter how hard it was, he would control himself.

Huh?

He won’t touch her?

Had he misunderstood something?

Thinking back to when she inadvertently overheard his phone call with Moriya Sandy in the study room, Nana suddenly felt like she realized something.

"So, John, you think I don’t dare to move because I’m afraid of you touching me?"

When Nana said this, she clearly felt the man’s body stiffen behind her. This sensation was real, and it took a while for a voice of surprise to come from behind her.

"Otherwise, what?"

Is it not?

Willy’s heart involuntarily skipped a beat, and the joy inexplicably leaped up at the thought that it wasn’t so. The last time, she had given her body to him so unreservedly because she was moved by his confession.

She admitted she had no aversions towards him and even liked him a bit, but love was still a bit out of reach, so...

"Of course not!"

Before Willy could even finish his thought process, the woman’s decisive voice of denial came, "We’ve done it before, there’s no need to be coy about such things now, wouldn’t that seem pretentious? Am I that kind of pretentious person?"

So, the implication was, she was willing to be touched?

Could it be that everything Moriya Sandy, that gynecologist who always seemed to trick him, said was true?

"Of course not, my Nora could never be that pretentious. In my heart, you are the most straightforward, kindest, cutest, most beautiful woman!"

Willy Smith used every adjective he could think of in an instant to describe a woman, hoping his goddess would be happy, but unexpectedly, a sentence from her left him dumbfounded.

"The most beautiful woman?"

Nana Jensen suddenly jumped out of Willy Smith’s just-relaxed embrace, staring straight into his eyes and asked, "Aren’t I your wife?"

Willy Smith: "..."

"Yes, you are my wife!"

In his heart, she had always been the wife he wanted, the indispensable one, but then... "So when will I actually be your husband?"

Although he didn’t want to pressure her, under such circumstances, he just couldn’t help but ask her directly.

He thought that after hearing his words, she would hang her head in apology, or perhaps turn her head away, not look at him, and then remain silent for a long time before apologizing or asking for a bit more time!

Just thinking of this made Willy Smith’s heart ache subtly, and it was a truly terrible feeling.

Before he could hear her response, he began to regret his impulsive question, the undue pressure it put on both him and her, but then...

"Soon, just wait a couple more days, and I should be able to call you my husband!"

The next moment, her head suddenly and unexpectedly fell onto his chest, and before he could fully digest her words, her soft whisper came through, "But I’m allowing you to enjoy the rights of a husband in advance!"

To enjoy the rights of a husband in advance, wasn’t that—

"Nora, do you know what you’re saying?"

At a time when a man needed it most, saying such words, wasn’t that just— "Do you mean, you are inviting me?"

She was inviting him to roll in the bed sheet!

"Yes!"

Her head rested against his chest, while her small hand unconsciously slipped inside his bathrobe and onto his chest, her delicate fingers caressingly circled around, which was fatally seductive. His body, already taut, stiffened completely, and a certain part surged with blood!

Just as he was about to speak, her fearless voice came again, "John, you’re already like this, you can’t keep holding back. If you do hold back and something happens, it would be my fault as your wife!"

Willy Smith: "..."

Is it even possible to become ill from holding back?

So, this proactiveness was out of concern that he might become ill from holding back?

"I’m not that fragile, I can’t become ill just from holding back a little!"

Willy Smith’s voice was somewhat deep. Although her concern for him was a good sign, he had enjoyed that concern for a long time now, and he was no longer satisfied with just that; he wanted her love, her heart.

"You’ve been like this for several days now, one or two days is no problem, but if it goes on for longer, naturally there will be an issue!"

As she spoke, she boldly started to strip off his clothes, "After all, we have already done it once, doing it once or doing it two or three times—it’s all the same!"

"No, that one time can only be considered a bridal chamber mishap; I have sworn that the next time I have your body, it must be after I’ve conquered your heart!"

He had thought about this for a long time, initially out of concern for her body, but it was Moriya Sandy’s words that made him truly understand—if they were to do it, it had to be a union of both body and heart.