The CEO’s Billion Dollar Bride
Chapter 477 - 456: Kill all the men who have talked to you!

Chapter 477: Chapter 456: Kill all the men who have talked to you!

Singlehood?

Iceland?

Again, Iceland?

Damn it, he’d had enough of hearing about Iceland in a single night!

"Do Icelandic women marry other women and stay single? Do they have no sex life?" Mario Jensen coldly stared at the woman in his arms, his lips lingering against her neck without any intentions of pulling away.

Lina Miller: "....."

"I understand nothing about how women who live with the same sex and protect their independence manage their sex life. Or should I find some spare time to ask about it?"

Lina Miller, smiling playfully. "Last time, I met a male celebrity who exclusively films adult movies. He was quite enthusiastic about sharing his filming experiences..."

"Say it one more time!"

Before Lina could finish, her chin was softly pinched. The grip was not harsh, in fact, it was gentle. But the intent of punishment was clear. "If you dare say one more word, I promise I’ll kill every man that has ever conversed with you!"

Lina Miller: "....."

The one she’s talked to the most is him, right?

Is he going to kill himself?

This jealousy is really...

However, waiting for him to be jealous of her was not easy. The angrier he gets, the more sweet she inexplicably feels. Therefore, as Ivy Aretha said, men in love are beasts, and women in love are masochists who love being tormented!

"If I stop talking, you won’t impulsively kill yourself, will you? Because then, I’d be the one crying!"

Lina laughed gently, warmth shimmering in her eyes. She snuggled into his arms, her head now resting on his shoulder rather than meeting his gaze. Her anxiety from his sudden anger earlier in the evening vanished entirely.

What replaced it was a sense of consolation. They barely started their journey together, they still had a lifetime to spend with each other until they grow old!

Upon hearing her words, Mario paused for a while before understanding. A smile lightened up his eyes gradually. The gentle beauty and the milkish natural scent of the woman, resting in his arms and brushing against him, was bewitching the restlessness in his heart intensely.

Nirina was still breastfeeding. To ensure her child’s health, Lina insisted on breastfeeding. Even during the days they went out, she managed to store enough breast milk safely in cold storage, only substituting it with formula on extraordinary circumstances.

Because of feeding, Lina always carried a babyish milk smell mixed with her own fresh scent. This was pure agony for any normal man, and this torment had already lasted a year.

Today, without the child around and the woman leaning on his shoulder, the man’s willpower seemed shaken!

The craving in his heart was being teased bit by bit with the woman’s soft touch and steady breaths. It seemed his actions were already replacing his thoughts as his hand sneaked into her pajama.

As he touched the extraordinarily soft thing, the man’s blood was like ignited instantly, the spark kindling into a huge flame.

"Lina..."

After a low mutter, Lina’s lips were covered with his. His breath, hot and filled with desire, was begging to access her lips, and his every wheeze revealing his intentions, broke in.

The desire from within was continuously eroding her willpower. Lina’s body softened inch by inch in his arms. Her strength seemed like it was sucked by a magnet. She collapsed in his arms.

However, her body temperature was rising bit by bit.

The man’s large palm was lingering on her chest, consuming the very last bit of her dignity as a woman. When she was about to succumb and close her eyes, she suddenly remembered something and abruptly held his wrist saying: "Don’t! Don’t... touch there!"

"What happened?"

With a puzzled look on his face, Mario watched her flushed face. His husky voice was filled with frustration that couldn’t be controlled. His hand didn’t let go but loosened instead: "What? Is your breast full again?"

Because she didn’t take care of the conditioning during her early pregnancy and also lacked breast secretions, Lina’s breasts were more swollen than those of the average breastfeeding mom. Although Mario arranged for the best nanny for her, and Mrs. Jensen was taking care of her personally, the problem of breast engorgement was still occurring intermittently. Mario was really worried about her condition because he felt helpless.

When she asked him not to touch, the very first thing that popped into his mind was this!

Seeing Lina turn pale but not answer, Mario’s brow furrowed even more: "Is it painful?"

Uh?

"No!"

Lina quickly rebutted when she finally understood what he was saying. It was a bit uncomfortable for her when a man brought up such a personal topic. Every time she breastfed, she tried to keep Mario away. If she couldn’t avoid him, she would just cover up with some clothing.

So...

"Are you sure?"

While talking, Mario intended to unbutton her pajama regardless of her willingness, to inspect her. Sensing his movements, Lina grabbed his hand even more firmly: "Fabian Nala, I really am okay. Nirina is already three months old, and the issue of breast engorgement is pretty much resolved. It’s just that..."

"Just what?" Why did she still not allow him to touch her if she doesn’t have any breast engorgement issues?

"Don’t you want me to touch? Lina, if you feel uncomfortable, please tell me. I am closer to you than the nanny!"

He knew that the nanny helped her with some of the work related to breast secretion.

"Erm, Fabian, no, no, don’t misunderstand!"

Feeling mortified by his words, Lina’s face turned even redder. "I am just... just afraid that you’ll be scared. After having a baby, a woman’s breasts change shape. They change so much that it’s terrifying. It could be so scary that men lose all desire for married life after seeing it. That’s why so many men cheat during this period post childbirth. So I need to..."

Prevent it before it happens. This phrase was left unsaid by Lina under the gaze of Mario, whose face was turning darker and darker.

Lina was frightened by his facial expression and immediately tried to explain. "Well... after weaning Nirina, I have scheduled a session at the postpartum recovery center for adjustment. Afterward... afterward, it should be okay!"

While saying her last few words, Lina’s face seemed to have receded into her neck.