Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 510: Can’t Stand Her (3)

"Sleep with you, just hold while we sleep," she said simply, liking the feel of his embrace, the sll of him.

She wasn’t thinking about anything else.

But he was different. He stood up straight, his voice cold, "Sleeping together... will get you pregnant." It would also hurt, wasn’t she always afraid of pain?

"Then if I get pregnant, I’ll just give birth," she said simply.

Edward White: "..."

Just now when he kissed her, touching that soft part of her body, the sensation still lingered. The girl’s body was extrely tempting.

She looked like a little fairy.

He really couldn’t stay any longer.

With a cold face, he pushed her away and went out the door. He left.

*

In the next room.

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

Cold water poured over him from head to toe, yet it didn’t extinguish his anger. Instead, sowhere on his body still throbbed painfully!

When did he beco so pathetic?

Those big stars in the entertainnt circle, wearing revealing clothes, clinging to him, he never felt like this.

Edward White stood under the cold water for ages, with his strong muscular body under the icy stream, but the fire inside him didn’t subside.

He had no intention of coming out.

Continuing to let cold water pour over him, who knows how much ti passed before the water finally stopped.

Only then, with a towel wrapped around his waist, did he walk out of the bathroom, drying himself with another towel in his hand.

The genes of the White Family were excellent. Edward White was handso, with features carved like a sculpture, and those deep captivating eyes that could hook people.

Yes, for a man, he was stunning.

Because just a mont ago, she was so tempting that he almost couldn’t hold back, wanting to enjoy her beauty.

He was too kind to her, and that’s why he couldn’t bear to... forcibly suppress those urges.

Indeed.

He had no intention of rushing things with her... even though he wasn’t her real brother, to outsiders, she was.

He couldn’t just...

Besides, Sebastian Yansford and Barrett Scott were still downstairs; what if they ca up and saw him with Ella...

Having dried himself, Edward White put on a bathrobe.

As soon as he put on the robe, he felt his body heat up again, and sowhere, it felt hot and painful...

Only then did he realize that his lower self was so disobedient, so unruly.

She just said she wanted to sleep with him, those words kept echoing in his mind, making his heart feel warm.

It proved that she really was a little fairy.

In the past, when Edward White hugged her, bought her things, it never felt strange, and the two of them were always proper.

Ever since Ella’s mind got damaged and she lost her mory, she mistook him for her husband, kissing him and jumping into his bed saying she wanted to sleep with him.

She said she wanted to be his woman.

This couldn’t be blad on Ella White.

Because her mind was damaged, and she didn’t know about the past, he was just her husband in her eyes.

And, the feeling of kissing her was really good.

Edward White felt the sa way.

The sensation of kissing her was incredibly delicious, indescribable, making him feel as if the surrounding air had disappeared.

Moreover.

Sowhere on his body was insistently hard, wanting to find an outlet to vent his anger fiercely...

He never knew he had this side of him, unable to control his body, yes, he almost couldn’t control himself and possess her...

Edward White snapped back, feeling his body heat up again, that place hadn’t cald down.

"Little Ella, fairy." He curled his lips and said, as he walked into the bathroom again, taking another cold shower.