The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 191 - 172、His Exorbitantly Pampered Wife

Chapter 191: 172、His Exorbitantly Pampered Wife

Ivy Aretha first gave him a speechless glance, then twisted his ear with a tilted neck and asked with a light laugh, "Don’t you think it would be more enjoyable if you called me to watch the island country ****** together?"

Michael Gordon: "....." Did he look like a man who enjoyed watching such obscene films to satisfy his cravings?

Suddenly, Michael Gordon seemed to have thought of something, and a mischievous smile spread across his handsome face.

"Indeed!" Michael Gordon lowered his head and kissed her lips, a low laugh spreading between their lips and teeth, "Watching and doing it at the same time, that feeling really is more enjoyable!"

Ivy Aretha: "....."

Why did she feel like a sheep entering a tiger’s den!

She used to think this man was a hooligan, and after marrying him, she found out that he was a pervert among hooligans, with a heavy taste!

Thinking about last night’s unfinished business, Ivy Aretha felt that tonight would not be a pleasant evening!

With a clang, the sound of a cup falling to the ground broke the sultry atmosphere in the hall, interrupting the two people who were kissing passionately.

"Sorry, I didn’t see anything, you guys continue... continue... "

While apologizing, Cathy hurriedly swept away the glass shards on the ground, and turned to run away. She had never been so embarrassed in her life, barging in on people’s intimate moments like this. She wondered if Mr. Gordon would be annoyed and throw her as a favor to Oliver Thompson!

With that thought, Cathy was no longer embarrassed, but nervous!

"Michael Gordon, you should be more aware of your surroundings when you’re in heat. Your face might be thick, but others are thin!"

Originally not feeling too bothered, Ivy turned red when she saw the embarrassed look on Cathy’s face, "It’s over, my pure and innocent image in Cathy’s mind is ruined!"

A pure and innocent image?

Michael Gordon almost laughed at this nickname. Is it popular these days for women who’ve given birth to still be called pure and innocent?

"Honey, isn’t our home a good place for us to be in heat?" Michael Gordon looked down at her, his laughter genuine, "What would be a good place for us to be in heat?"

Come to think of it, he is owed at this point in time. He hasn’t even had the chance to drink the broth!

Ivy Aretha: "....." The key issue isn’t the location, but whether they should be in heat!

"Michael Gordon, you must have been a monk in your last life, not enjoying women. That’s why in this life, you want to get on every woman you see, always in heat, anytime and anywhere!" Ivy Aretha looked at him with great contempt, then struggled out of his embrace, but the man didn’t give her a chance.

Her body was once again held in his warm embrace, and the teasing voice was still as charming, "I don’t know if I was a monk in my past life, but in this life, I have been one up until now. Have you considered helping me return to secular life?"

"Can monks get married? Do monks let women get pregnant and have children for them?" Ivy Aretha blurted out without thinking, "If there are such lucky monks in this world, I’d become one too!"

Michael Gordon: "..." It seemed like she could only be a nun?

"Honey, I really haven’t even tasted what a woman tastes like. You can’t blame me for something that happened six years ago and I can’t even remember!" As he spoke, Michael Gordon picked her up and walked towards Ivy Aretha’s room, "While our baby is at school, let’s make up for last night’s unfulfilling bridal chamber experience!"

As he spoke, Michael Gordon pressed on top of her. A deep laugh, accompanied by the man’s hot breath, stimulated Ivy Aretha’s sensitive skin. For a moment, she almost nodded in agreement!

But her rationality brought her back to her senses, practically pushing him away the moment he lowered his head to kiss her, "Stop messing around, and tell me, did your dad really get hospitalized because of you?"

When Ivy Aretha asked this question, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, and a faint trace of worry crossed her face. Although well-hidden, it was still detected by Michael Gordon.

"You think my dad is too fragile!" Michael Gordon pinched her chin, lay down beside her, and pulled her slender body into his arms, "Besides, am I that much of a scoundrel to anger my own father?"

He’s always been arrogant, but he’s not completely without boundaries.

"Then..."

Ivy Aretha was stifled by his words, "Did your dad pretend to be sick to force you, his unfilial son, to go back?"

But her intuition told her that Calvin Gordon didn’t seem like the kind of person who would do such childish things.

"It’s not really pretending, but after hearing someone else tarnishing your reputation, he thought I married a woman with a violent tendency behind his back!" Michael Gordon said without a care, "I’ve already explained it to him. Once your wounds have healed completely, I’ll take you home, and then we’ll discuss the wedding!"

Ivy Aretha stared at Michael Gordon as he finished speaking, then slowly opened her mouth, "I have a violent tendency, and he still agrees to let you marry me?"

"He will agree because I am the one who decides. I am the one to marry you, so he can only agree!"

Michael Gordon looked at her, a faint smile spreading across her delicate features. That confident, domineering, and loving warmth filled the moderately-sized bedroom, putting one at ease and feeling warmth."

It even gave Ivy the illusion that he had loved her for many years!

"I’ve never had family, and I’ve never been married. I don’t know how to interact with relatives. If you need me to do something, just tell me, and I will do it!"

From the beginning, their relationship had been her being passive and Michael Gordon taking the initiative. It seemed like the man had been the only one putting in effort, aside from giving birth. Now that they were together, it was only natural that she should not let him be the only one trying.

Although she didn’t know how, for the sake of her family and Bianca, she was willing to try!

"What are you thinking? Do you really think that my words are just for show? I told you that all you need to do is bring the child and marry me, and I will handle the rest!"

Looking at her determined expression as if she were about to go to war, Michael Gordon couldn’t help but sigh. Why couldn’t he find a trace of the wilfulness and affectation that women should have in his woman?

Was he no longer capable of pampering a woman?

So many years, and he still couldn’t pamper her to the point of wilfulness and affectation?

Whenever they encountered problems, she was always so considerate that it broke his heart. Is that really okay?

As a man, he felt like a failure!

"But if you really want to do something, I have something that needs your cooperation!"

Hearing him say this, Ivy Aretha suddenly felt like a useful person in building this family. Her eyes instantly lit up: "What is it? You say it. Even for Bianca’s sake, I’ll cooperate!"

"Of course, it’s about having children!" Michael Gordon lowered his head and kissed her, his hand naturally entering her sweater, "Our daughter said that she is very sad without a younger brother to torture!"

Ivy Aretha: "..."

Why did she feel that this wasn’t something she should be doing right now?