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My Most Precious Wife novel Chapter 116

Chapter 116 Was it all for Her

Emily didn't know what kind of place that was.

She only knew that the person who carried her was very dashing, there wasn't another man in the world who could be more dashing than him.

He was tall and his shoulders were broad, his chest was strong and muscular.

His arms were well defined and look full of strength.

He held onto her and his voice was so manly.

"Do you think I'm interested?"

Yeah… his voice was wonderful and full of the sense of security.

He looked down at her and those eyes were even more glittery and beautiful than the stars of the night.

This man was the most mesmerizing and attractive man she had ever met in her life.

She had thought that in her second life, they would not have anything to do with each other but on contrary, their relationship became increasingly deep.

She stretched out to gently caress his handsome and unparalleled face.

In the dream, his face was full of sweat and indescribably alluring.

Since it was a dream, she should do and say what she normally wouldn't dare to.

She searched for his lips.

It was as if the man was subdued by her and he returned the kiss.

Emily raised herself, closed her eyes to savor what she normally couldn't, and savor his manly taste.

This moment was perfect, it was dreamy like a fantasy.

But, why was it so painful?

Wait, wait a minute, wait a minute…

Why was the dream so real…

Not knowing how long had passed before the situation became calm and peaceful. The sun rays shone in from outside through the window.

She rubbed her eyes and clearly hadn't slept enough but she couldn't resist opening her eyes to look at this world.

Was she dead? No, she seemed to be in the water and saved by someone.

Thereafter she was in a black-market auction and bought by Manson?

"Scoundrel…" This voice was so coarse it was like there was sand in her throat and she couldn't get out any words.

But in her eyes, was the face which she longed for.

Master Jackson?

Her memory was muddy and suddenly she remembered.

After she was sent to Manson's room, Manson was about to remove her clothes.

Master Jackson came in but didn't recognize her and left.

Manson continued to remove her clothes and at the moment of her despair, Master Jackson miraculously reappeared…

Yes! He left and came back! He saved her!

Master Jackson… Now she saw that the person sleeping beside her was Hunter and sighed a big breath of relief.

It was clear how much she was attached to this man.

Emily's consciousness was still a little hazy. She lifted her head to see him sleep beside her. His long eyelashes under his eyes, there was a fragility that would drive any woman to want to care for him.

Now she felt that the all-powerful Master Jackson had a vulnerable side. It was magical.

And any woman will do anything to cherish him.

His eyes had dark circles as if he had not slept for a long long time.

Additionally, under his chin was a layer of dark green stubble, totally unlike his normal clean-shaven look.

This was the first time she had seen Master Jackson with a stubble, whether was it the previous life or the present.

How could she not know how particular he was with his daily cleanliness?

She just touched it and quickly retracted her hand.

His body temperature was alarmingly high!

If it wasn't for the experience the night before and she understood more about his body, Emily might have thought that he was having a fever.

But now she knew that whenever this man was horny, his body temperature would be like that!

But they had already done it for the entire night and now he still has these desires?

She was already so tired!

"Master Jackson, it's the day, day time." She carefully reminded him.

Last night it was due to her and she was drugged causing her to lose her self-control and hugged him.

But now, she was awake and lucid. This incident must quickly conclude!

"Yes?" Hunter raised his eyebrow, "Can't I continue to hug and sleep with my woman during the day?"

Emily's head trembled!

His… his woman? When did she become his woman?

Was he referring to the fake engagement agreement that they had?

Her heart was in a mess and this damn Master Jackson could make her heart and mind fluster with a simple sentence.

It was so frustrating that he could control her feelings as she tried to calm down.

She doesn't like these feelings but at this moment, she was helpless.

"Master Jackson, last night was just… an accident, thanks for saving me, but I … should get out of bed."

She struggled to prop herself up and he didn't force her and released his grip.

Emily sighed in relief and was about to get up.

Just as she was getting up, Hunter's arm tightened suddenly.

Emily wasn't ready for it and slumped directly into his body.

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