Mr. Law's Official Announcement: He is a Wife-Doting Fanatic!

The silky curtains in the room were gently blown by the morning breeze. As Cecilia looked up, she caught sight of the man’s incomparably handsome face.

The alluring atmosphere subtly tugged at her heartstrings.

Just being gazed at intently by Adrian Law made Cecilia feel as if her skin was set ablaze.

Yesterday, they were in the bathtub...

She knew she was dazed and at his mercy at the time, and many details were fragmented and elusive, yet her throat still felt parched.

Cecilia was greatly embarrassed and quickly grabbed a robe to cover herself modestly.

”You... what satisfaction! I don’t remember a thing.”

This statement wasn’t exactly a lie; she was indeed asleep at that time.

Upon hearing this, Adrian Law slightly squinted his eyes and embraced the girl from behind, mischievously grazing Cecilia Vaughn’s waist, purposely moving his hand lower knowing she hadn’t dressed yet.

”Really can’t remember, hmm?”

The large hand, not belonging to her, gently brushed over the marked areas on her skin, turning the light red mark into a deep crimson.

As if someone had deliberately left that mark after a long time.

...

Facing the full-length mirror, Cecilia Vaughn found it impossible to avoid.

She looked down awkwardly, her cheeks burning, trying hard to act nonchalant.

”Lying makes you a coward.”

”Pfft...”

Amused by Cecilia Vaughn’s pledge, the man’s thin lips curled, forming an enchanting arc.

”Cecilia, since you don’t remember, why don’t we take this opportunity for me to help you recall what happened last night?”

Without waiting for Cecilia Vaughn to reply, the man involuntarily leaned down to capture the girl’s lips.

His large hand grazed through Cecilia Vaughn’s hair, pressed against her nape, preventing her from evading the kiss.

The girl’s body, in comparison to his, seemed so delicate and soft when embraced, so comfortable.

A wishful thought to merge eternally into one.

...

This early morning was ultimately defeated by the man’s relentless indulgence.

Cecilia Vaughn was overwhelmed by him, her entire body felt as if her bones were crushed, the sweetness and fragrance exploited completely by the man.

The robe was easily undone. Adrian Law gently caressed the girl’s bare back, directly carrying her to the bathroom.

Her entire body was burning.

Hotter than the water temperature was the man’s hand.

Cecilia Vaughn stared blankly at the dramatically amplified handsome face before her, feeling somewhat flustered.

”No... you’re too heavy, you’re hurting me...”

The man chuckled lowly, instantly flipping Cecilia Vaughn over.

”Cecilia, are you really that tired?”

Indeed, being held on top wasn’t heavy anymore but... the man’s relentless confrontations grew increasingly fierce, he kissed her like a storm.

All the air in Cecilia Vaughn’s mouth was drawn out by the man. She had to use force to embrace him, clung to him, exchanging oxygen from him.

Her originally held-together slender legs involuntarily parted.

Shame was unavoidable.

This man was so wicked, what are you recalling this early in the morning...

Yet Adrian Law’s desire to conquer was far stronger than hers; he mischievously pressed against her knee, unpredictably tightened his hold on her.

”Ugh... you big villain... I was originally going to freshen up...”

Cecilia Vaughn bit her lip, her voice emitting an unwilling yet cat-like soft whimper.

”Cecilia, be good, I’ll wash you clean.”

Adrian Law’s chuckle escaped his throat, he turned over Cecilia Vaughn’s shoulders, his dark eyes firmly locked onto the petite woman with no distance between them, experiencing an indescribable sense of fulfillment and joy.

Even if one day he had to die on Cecilia Vaughn’s body, he would be willing.

No wonder people say, a beauty’s domain is a hero’s grave.

Since ancient times, men maintain a proud spirit throughout their lives, but he, is willing to bow to his wife because he deeply loves Cecilia Vaughn.

...

Adrian Law said he would clean Cecilia Vaughn, and he truly meant it.

He took the shower gel, squeezed some into his palm, and began to apply it all over Cecilia Vaughn’s body.

The bathtub water gushed upwards, the aroma of the shower gel lingering in the air.

This should have been a very comfortable hot shower, but because there was a man actively offering to serve her, Cecilia Vaughn felt incapable of holding back tears.

...

A sense of shame and embarrassment climbed from the heart.

One of the man’s large hands clamped on her waist, while the other rested below her collarbone, seemingly absentmindedly washing Cecilia Vaughn.

Cecilia Vaughn’s body became somewhat uncomfortable, she raised her gaze, in the misty bathroom, the always assertive girl’s eyes unexpectedly turned more watery, glistening like tears, as if she was more inviting to be bullied.

”No, you... mm, ah... don’t... I’ll do it myself...”

Cecilia Vaughn’s voice even took on a crying tone.

She knew this man was deliberately tormenting her, otherwise things wouldn’t be like this.

Wasn’t it simply because she fell asleep in the bathtub from exhaustion yesterday?

Wasn’t it just because she didn’t remember those details?

This deceptive scoundrel insisted on having her review again, leaving her feeling... leaving her feeling utterly at a loss...

Her face was burning.

Her body felt like it was igniting a flame.

The blood in her limbs and bones was flowing in reverse.

Adrian Law gazed at Cecilia Vaughn’s eyes resembling autumn water, the more he looked, the more he loved, unable to resist bowing his head slightly, pecking gently at her hair.

”Cecilia, didn’t you say you were too tired? I’ll let you lie down and enjoy, wouldn’t that be better?”

”Enjoy your stupid nonsense!”

Cecilia Vaughn mentally grumbled helplessly, but Adrian Law suddenly seized her waist deliberately, his thin lips dropping onto the girl’s earlobe, blowing gentle breaths sporadically.

Soon, the tiny hairs on her ear tip stood on end.

”Mm... don’t blow... please...”

She had to admit, Adrian Law’s skill at teasing was too superior, she couldn’t resist.

”Cecilia, have I ever told you how much I love you just like this...”

Clearly overwhelmed, yet still pretending as if nothing happened.

...

Finally finished freshening up, Cecilia Vaughn was carried back to the bedroom, the man stared intently at her drying her hair, his expression contemplative.

Cecilia Vaughn couldn’t stand being gazed at so intensely by the man, she flushed red, embarrassedly crossing her arms, attempting to cover herself.

”Don’t look at me anymore... it’s not like you haven’t seen...”

Adrian Law seriously removed her arms, his voice gentle.

”Cecilia, are you injured in the front? Is that why it hurts...”

???

”What hurts?”

Cecilia Vaughn was taken aback, not understanding the man’s meaning at first, but once she realized, she quickly squeezed her legs together, her face turning tomato-red.

It indeed feels somewhat uncomfortable, but...

”No! It doesn’t hurt!”

But the man earnestly took out a tube of ointment, his eyes deep.

”Be good, spread your legs, I’ll apply the medicine for you.”

Upon hearing this, Cecilia Vaughn’s mind went blank with a bang!

Did he... did he say such a thing...