The man’s dark eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at me with a particularly surprised gaze.
I stopped my movements and raised my eyes to look at him.
Was he not waiting for me to make a move? "Wanda," Theo said, his voice a little hoarse.
I hummed softly and lowered my head. I continued to kiss him.
This might sound ridiculous, but after years of marriage, I was still like a young and untaught girl. I was not skilled at teasing a man at all.
"What are you doing?" Theo’s voice started quivering a little as he asked in a slightly restrained voice.
Even though my teasing was so unskilled, h e still found it hard to resist.
I made no reply and continued to tease him.
Theo’s chest was rising and falling very quickly. He tightened his arms around my waist in a last-ditch effort to restrain himself.
I stopped my movements and looked up at him.
His charming brows were furrowed slightly, while his deep and dark gaze carried unreadable emotions.
"You don't like me like this?" I asked.
He frowned and gave a different answer," What are we after tonight?"
I froze, not knowing how to answer him.
Theo sneered and reached out to push me away. He then pulled the blanket over his body and said in an icy tone, "You don't have to go this far for this."
I knew that he was angry.
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