Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love-Chapter 2229 - 2241: What a Troublemaker!

Skye Brown and Dylan Wellington spent several days in this small villa, and Dylan’s condition finally seemed to be getting better.

He seemed to gradually walk out of the shadows, and being with Skye brought more smiles to his face compared to the past.

That day, as usual, Skye was curled up on Dylan’s lap, allowing him to hold her and talk.

Since reconciling with her, Dylan couldn’t seem to let her go, always holding onto her.

No matter where they went, he preferred to carry her.

Skye couldn’t even remember how long it had been since her feet last touched the ground.

Curled up in Dylan’s arms, the woman wrapped her arms around his neck. Skye kissed Dylan’s unbelievably handsome face and said, "Husband... can we go back home? I kind of miss Molly and Allen."

It wasn’t just a little bit; she missed them a lot.

But Skye didn’t dare to make it too obvious, because she realized that Dylan, who had regained her, seemed even more easily jealous than before.

At least in the past, he wasn’t so jealous of Molly.

But a few days ago, she had merely mentioned Molly and Allen, and Dylan had pinned her to the bed, teasing her all day.

Not only did he tease Skye until her waist and legs were sore, but she was also quite startled.

She couldn’t help but wonder if Dylan had been pampered too well these days... Otherwise, how would he have so much energy to burn?

"Wife, if you have time to think about them, it means I haven’t satisfied you enough, hmm?"

Sure enough, Dylan’s way of thinking was different from others.

Upon hearing Skye’s words, his large palm naturally slipped under her top, caressing her smooth, delicate skin.

With his other hand, he lifted her chin, moving back and forth between her lips with deliberate kisses.

"It seems I haven’t ’done’ enough... otherwise, how could you have time to think about other things."

"Mmm... mmm... Dylan, wait a second..." Skye was tickled all over by Dylan’s forceful and domineering actions, but she still fought hard against the strange thoughts in her mind, trying to stay clear-headed.

"Those aren’t other things, they’re Molly and Allen... our daughter and son. Allen was born and you haven’t..."

"No, I don’t want to see them now. I only want you, wife..." The man domineeringly sealed Skye’s mouth, kissing away all her words.

The way he was now, only Skye was allowed to see, and he only wanted to accept her.

As a father, he hoped to always leave only the most dignified image in Molly and Allen’s hearts.

There’s no denying that while Dylan accepted Skye, he only opened his heart to her alone.

Others, no matter who they were, seemed unable to enter his heart.

Dylan’s kisses traveled from Skye’s lips downward, kissing her collarbone, fragrant shoulders, neck... and certain places.

Skye was about to completely surrender in Dylan’s arms; she barely managed to regain some sense.

"Dylan... wait a moment... hold on... let me ask you a question... hiss..."

Somewhere, tormented by Dylan, Skye couldn’t help but take a sharp breath.

She was really going insane from being tormented by this exasperating guy!

"Dylan, listen to me!" Skye’s teeth chattered lightly, biting her lips as she cupped his face buried deep in her heart.

"Wait a moment, listen to me..." Skye’s pair of almond-shaped eyes shimmered, filled with a bewitching glint.

If Dylan weren’t blind and could see her now, he probably wouldn’t have let her finish her sentence before taking her right there.

Seizing the moment when his breath was slightly uneven, Skye hurriedly continued, "If you’re not going back, do you intend to let me follow you without a name or title for a lifetime? Then... you’re not planning to let me take that position of Mrs. Wellington?"

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