Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 631 - 629: You Dominated Me All Night, I Only Domina

She wore a princess dress, hollow-out, smooth and delicate skin exposed all to the air.

His big hand rested on her skin, not too light, not too heavy.

Just like that, wandering...

"Brother..." She had just uttered a word when the man interrupted her rcilessly, "Don’t call brother!"

"You don’t deserve to be my sister!"

Ella White: "..."

The man’s breathing deepened slightly, his thin lips moved close to her ear: "Call by my na." He would rather she called him by his na than brother.

She didn’t deserve to be his sister.

She wasn’t his sister.

Of course, she couldn’t call him brother!

"Are you crazy?" Not deserving to be his sister? What happened? Did he not even want to acknowledge her as his sister? She bit her lip, "Edward White, you’re too much!"

"I’ll tell Mom later that you don’t acknowledge !"

"..." He hugged her in one swift motion, walked out of the elevator, went to his room, closed the door, and pressed her against it before commanding, "You can’t tell Mom and Dad."

"I just don’t like you calling brother..." he said, as he tightly embraced her waist, his thin lips rubbing against her ear and her flowing hair, "Call Master White..."

He would rather she call him that.

"Ella, when it’s just the two of us, don’t call brother." His magnetic voice was like a poppy flower, deadly, extrely deadly.

Her whole body turned red.

She raised her face, staring at him with watery eyes, "Why?" In fact, she didn’t like calling him brother either! Not at all!

"Fool!" a wicked smile flashed across his lips, "Ella, you’re not allowed to return to the country." He wanted her to stay by his side...

After he finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill all over, and then the dress just slipped off...

"What are you doing?" she covered herself, "You..." She was a person with emotional cleanliness and would never do such things with him.

"You’ve slept with so many won... um." Before she could finish speaking, he bit her hard, "I don’t sleep with just any woman." Just a few words, as if explaining.

"Don’t be nervous," he said, "I drank sothing wrong at the party tonight..." so he felt hot, but he believed his self-control was good and he wouldn’t do anything to her.

"Ella..." His breathing beca more labored, holding her, tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rge her into his bones.

"Ella, promise one thing..."

He seed to be seeking her consent.

"What is it?" She had already put the previous unpleasantness behind her, "Tell ... also, don’t hold so tightly..."

She wanted to escape from his embrace, so she moved away repeatedly, not knowing she was igniting a fire.

"Ella." He said, "Stay by my side, okay?" He didn’t want her to just get married like that, he wanted to possess her... it was simply keeping her by his side, not that kind of possession.

"Brother... you’re so strange tonight."

"I’ve always been by your side, and besides, wouldn’t it be better for if I got married? Then you wouldn’t have to worry!"

With one sentence, she unknowingly angered him, and with one sweep he threw her onto the big bed, pressing on top...

The white big bed just sunk in like that...

The man’s lips pressed onto hers with a strong sense of possession.

This feeling made her extrely uneasy.

"Edward White, you’re crazy!"

"I’m your sister... ah!"

Before she finished speaking, her mouth filled with a taste of blood, "You don’t deserve to be my sister!"