Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 490: Sleeping with You (Part 5)

Anyway, we can’t cross that ’line’, otherwise what if he loses control?

"..." He curled his lips, in the dim light, those deep and narrow phoenix eyes slightly squinted, the corners of his mouth wickedly rose, "Okay."

Seeing her afraid of him.

Is he a hungry wolf?

She seems to think he’s a predator?

Little thing, why so adorable.

"No crossing the line." He confird, "Sleep now." His voice was deep and pleasant, magnetic like a heavenly tune, as if it would make one’s ears pregnant.

If it could stay like this.

But, she is only "temporarily choosing to forget," sooner or later she will rember those past joys and pains.

In her eyes, the instigator was him, it was just him...

A few days ago, an unfamiliar mory suddenly surged in Lucas Knight’s mind, which did not belong to him but to the ’other’ guy within his body.

It was that guy who caused her discomfort, made her cry, and even forced her to divorce...

If Eva rembers, she would certainly distance herself from him again, wouldn’t she?

...

Eva Nightingale is pregnant and sleeps quite a lot, so she fell asleep quickly, her breathing even and soothing on one’s ears.

She still has the habit of kicking the covers, restless while sleeping, rolling back and forth.

He gave all the covers to her, resting one hand behind his head, his posture lazy and casual, his brows furrowed, with a formidable and fierce presence.

Because the wife has ordered no crossing of boundaries, he really didn’t cross over; after giving her all the covers, he lay beside her, not moving, sleepless.

Beside him.

Eva, alone wrapped in the covers, cocooned herself like a caterpillar, seemingly disgruntled about the smallness of the bed, rolling back and forth.

Eventually.

Both stuffed bears in the middle of the bed were unknowingly pushed aside by her, as she crossed the ’boundary’, rolling into his embrace.

Her fluffy head nestled against his chest, and that was not all; her entire body draped over his legs.

Lucas Knight: "..."

Wasn’t she the one who said not to cross boundaries?

Now it’s been such a short ti, yet she wrapped herself in the covers and ’skillfully’ rolled right into his arms, even brushing against his lower part.

"Honey!" If she weren’t asleep, he’d seriously wonder if she was doing it on purpose?

Knowing full well he can’t resist her, yet she still ignites sparks on him.

She seed to feel a bit cold, nestling closer, her hair falling over his sexy Adam’s apple.

Lucas Knight: "..."

Being together with her for so long, it’s his first ti realizing how she can snuggle so much, his face cold yet unable to get angry, reaching out to pull the woman in his arms to ’her position’, only to find her snuggling closer again.

Moreover, excessively placing her leg directly between his legs, rubbing back and forth...

So warm.

His breathing suddenly beca heavier.

He scooped her up: "Be good, okay?"

His body heated up, reacting in a certain way, voice hoarse but commanding towards her, not playful or ambiguous.

"Cold." However, Eva, unaware of what he said, was deep asleep, seemingly dreaming, murmured one word, cold.

He understood.

Without speaking further, he tightened his arms, encircled her tightly in his embrace, letting her absorb the warmth from his body.

"Good wife, is it still cold?" He whispered gently, lips close to her ear.