CEO's Reborn Wife

Chapter 626: Chapter 634: Truly Envious

Jane Sampson shook her head, scratched her face, and blinked her eyes, ”Did you tonight...?”

”Yes.” Before Jane Sampson could finish, James Black gave Jane Sampson a very certain answer.

Jane Sampson’s little face soured, yes, tonight he would dine on her.

Jane Sampson clambered onto the bed sluggishly, then laid down stiffly next to James Black, and when he rolled over to press on top of her, she suddenly started laughing for no apparent reason.

Her laugh caused James Black to pause his movement, and from his commanding position, he watched Jane Sampson, who suddenly seemed slyly amused, his gaze deepening.

Just now she looked like she was heading to the execution grounds, but suddenly she was lively and cheerful, it was indeed hard to get used to.

”James Black.” While calling out to James Black, Jane Sampson reached out to touch his hand that was propped by her side, then she gently tapped the back of his hand, smilingly said, ”I have to tell you, Charlotte Miller’s chest is really big, Hibiscus Wood’s is not bad either, Mair Williams’s chest isn’t small.”

James Black’s mouth corner twitched almost imperceptibly. At this time, suddenly talking to him about other women’s chests, did Jane Sampson have cement in her head?

After Jane Sampson had finished speaking, she gave a sigh and expressed, ”Really envious.”

James Black saw through the envy Jane Sampson voiced, yet he didn’t say anything, didn’t do anything, just waited to hear what Jane Sampson really wanted to say.

”Mair Williams and the others said that if a boyfriend gives it a rub, the chest can undergo a second development.” Jane Sampson said, laughing a bit embarrassedly, her finger flicking the back of James Black’s hand, her voice getting softer as she went on, ”I don’t have a boyfriend, so a husband should work, shouldn’t it? How about you give me a little press?”

As if she was afraid James Black would refuse, Jane Sampson added, ”I feel that if my chest got bigger, it’s not just me who would benefit, don’t all men like a vast and billowing chest?”

Having finished speaking, Jane Sampson sneakily glanced at James Black’s expression, as if trying to gauge whether he would agree to her request.

James Black’s mouth corner twitched again, he pressed his lips together, and couldn’t hold back a soft laugh.

Jane Sampson’s request was indeed very much in line with his own wishes.

After a moment of thoughtful consideration, James Black nodded, ”Okay.”

Then, as his gaze brightened while looking at the woman beneath him, he couldn’t hold back any longer and leaned down to kiss her.

Jane Sampson, in her spring-like youth, had no comics, didn’t lie together giggling about the good students from the boys’ class next door; her entire understanding of matters between men and women came from James Black, her husband.

That day in the dormitory, when she heard Mair Williams and Hibiscus Wood talking about how chest massages could enhance the bosom, Jane Sampson was actually surprised, realizing that James Black had such a miraculous function.

This night, Jane Sampson was unusually passionate, awkwardly responding to his tender affection with her youthful eagerness.

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Jane Sampson woke up in James Black’s arms, since he was holding her, and because her face was buried in the quilt against his chest while sleeping, the heat-sensitive Jane had been woken up by heat.

She flipped open the air conditioning quilt and popped her head out, glanced down at the pajamas she didn’t realize she had put on, then looked up at the man whose eyes were closed just now but were open at this time, and silently dismissed the idea of checking whether her own chest felt a bit fuller.

”Good morning.” Jane Sampson squinted and smiled at James Black.