My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 320

"Ouch."

Morris said.

"It hurts?"

"It hurts!"

"Does it matter? Do you want me to call the hospital?"

Vivian was so frightened by Morris that she was worried and didn't dare to move.

The man then took her hand and before she could react, he had already covered her hand in that spot, "No need, just rub it for me."

"How can this be rubbed through the clothes?"

Vivian was overly worried about Morris’ condition, or perhaps the abrupt move had left her brain in a state of downtime, which was why she said something outrageously excessive.

Before she could react, Morris responded with a serious voice, "Then I'll take it off."

"Take off ......"

Vivian's brain buzzed and she instantly reacted, saying, "Morris, you are playing a rogue."

"No. It really hurts."

He said it in a serious tone, without a hint of joking.

Vivian was worried and helpless, "How much does it hurt?"

"It hurts so much that it's going to break."

"You don't know if it breaks?"

"It hurts so much, it's numb, I can't try." He took her hand, lifted his shirt and put her hand in, "Try it."

Vivian didn't know what was going on, or maybe it was concern, so she really tried it, but she felt it burned amazingly hot, and there wasn't even a hint of weakness.

She instantly woke up, "Morris, you lied to me ......"

"Silly girl, how can you be so deceitful?"

The man laughed softly and leaned down, kissing her.

In the warm nest, in the midst of his hot and frantic kiss, Vivian gradually felt dizzy as if lacking oxygen, in a passive state.

She didn’t know how long it took, but when she came to her senses, the man was already immersed in a sea of love and growing more and more frantic.

"...... Morris, are you crazy? We are at grandma's house. ......"

Vivian almost went crazy, exasperated, "Liar ......we have agreement that."

"You said three-month, then we can start it from tomorrow."

Vivian: "......Morris, you're shameless."

"You were the one who started the fire, you are not responsible for putting it out, do you want me to find someone else?"

"You ......"

She was speechless for a moment, the man's movements stalled and he dropped a kiss on her forehead, "Silly girl, I will be responsible for you. Not to mention seven years, even ten years, I am willing to wait for you."

The words were a promise, more like a vow he made to her.

In the darkness, the sound of the man's heavy breathing was beside her ears, and the words he had just said echoed in her head, causing her silent heart to beat more and more furiously.

Even, driven by him, she went straight to her peak state.

Vivian had thought that after an orgy, she would calm down, he would also calm down.

However, this was not the case.

Love, like dry grass on an autumn day, once touched by a spark, bursts into flames.

But suddenly, her shoulder ached, Morris nibbled gently on her shoulder before saying to her, "Silly girl, from today onwards, you are mine. This is the seal I left behind."

"It hurts."

Vivian let out a soft cry and coldly snorted with great displeasure, "On what grounds? I have to leave a seal on you too. In the future, if you dare to have something going on with another woman besides me, I'll waste you!"

"Me."

Morris answered, pushed the door open and walked in.

"What are you doing in here? It'll be bad if Yara and the others find out." Vivian muttered and said, "Hurry up and go."

The man smiled wickedly, "I told Ethan and the others to take both your car and mine away, and to tell her that you had a temporary engagement. Yara and Uncle Mike will leave together after breakfast."

He locked the door and walked over to Vivian's bed and sat down, watching Vivian's face haloed with scarlet, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheeks, "Good morning, silly girl."

"Don't touch me."

Vivian slapped his hand away and said angrily, "Morris, you bastard. You go back to your words it's so bullying."

She pursed her lips and glared at Morris in exasperation, her face full of sultry resentment.

Morris lay on his side, his elbows propped up on the bed with his head resting on it, smiling as he reached out and nudged the tip of her nose, teasingly saying, "You were the one who asked for it yesterday. Why are you blaming me for bullying?"

"You ......"

Her face burst flushed at the thought of the scene last night when the man had taken her to the point of drifting off, only to suddenly stop and deliberately 'torment' her.

"Morris, you ...... you ...... shameless!"

She pulled the bedding over her head and gave an arrogant cold snort, not bothering with him again.

"Well, whatever you say is right. I'm a bully, I'm shameless, next time I'll just 'don't stop'."

"Morris, you ...... get lost!"

Vivian was so ashamed by his words.

It was too damn shameful.

"I'm leaving then. I've bought a ticket for three hours later." He curbed his smile and said seriously.

When she heard him say he was leaving, Vivian lifted the bedding covering her head and looked at the man who was close at hand, but she was reluctant to let him leave.