Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 391 This Ungrateful Little White-eyed Wolf...

Chapter 391: Chapter 391 This Ungrateful Little White-eyed Wolf...

Little did she know that her demeanor made Malcom Moore desire her even more, wanting to tease her fiercely.

Malcom Moore’s eyes were blood-red as he looked at Serena Sterling, and even his voice carried a scorching heat, hoarse beyond recognition, "Luna, be good..."

His domineering actions couldn’t wait, as his hot hands didn’t stop.

Serena Sterling: "Malcom, you..."

The man squinted his charming almond eyes, "Luna, at this point, if I could stop, I wouldn’t be a man."

Serena Sterling was dumbfounded, her small hands tightly clasped by Malcom Moore, their fingers interlocked.

"Be good, listen, hmm?" Malcom Moore leaned in, his bewitching voice whispering in Serena Sterling’s ear.

Serena Sterling nodded involuntarily.

Because of his tenderness, his dominance, his pitiful childhood...

At this moment, she felt this man was like a child who needed love.

She wanted to love him, warm him, and let him never shed a tear again...

Malcom Moore immediately kissed her, his large hands quickly removing the last piece of fabric on Serena Sterling... (one hundred words omitted here).

The man explored, preparing...

However, his actions were once again stopped by Serena Sterling.

"Malcom, let’s not..."

She was really scared.

Sweat beaded on Malcom Moore’s forehead, his veins bulging.

He looked at the girl whose face turned white from pain, speaking with a hoarse voice, "Luna, bear with it..."

Sweat drenched Serena Sterling’s forehead, her body tense: "Malcom..."

Malcom Moore affectionately kissed the girl’s delicate face, his hoarse yet gentle voice soothing her, "Don’t worry, baby, I’ll be gentle."

With that, he gently removed Serena Sterling’s hand obstructing his actions, his sensual lips returning to her slightly swollen lips...

The man’s gentle kiss and low-humored coaxing made Serena Sterling’s heart float in the air.

Every girl has a dream, which is to give her most precious self to the man who loves her. Over the years, she had kept herself pure, just waiting for that destined person to appear.

Is Malcom Moore her destined prince now?

Because this was her first time, Malcom Moore achieved his desires so easily.

Large sweat beads rolled from Malcom Moore’s forehead, and the veins on his already bulging forehead became even more terrifying.

Seeing the man’s intense restraint, Serena Sterling closed her eyes, responding to his kisses.

The two were unstoppable...

All night long, experiencing the first taste, the two were endlessly engaged in the things that interested them, hardly sleeping.

Or perhaps a man of twenty-six years who had never been with a woman before, once breaking that fast, became unstoppable, endlessly entwining the girl he turned into a woman, battling through the night until dawn before reluctantly letting her go.

As the morning light faintly shone, the exhausted Serena Sterling finally fell into a deep sleep.

Holding Serena Sterling, Malcom Moore kissed her fragrant forehead, his eyes filled with affection, his lips curving into a smile, "Luna, from now on, you are the only woman for me, Malcom Moore."

He carried her to the bathroom to wash, holding her as they fell asleep together.

Before closing his eyes, Malcom Moore looked intently at the woman in his arms, solemnly promising, "Don’t worry, my dear, I will never let you down in this life! I’ll walk through life with you, witnessing all the splendor of this world..."

In her sleep, Serena Sterling was drowsy, not sure if she heard the man’s words, but as his words fell, her lips curved slightly, revealing a bright, gentle smile...

But she didn’t know that not long after, this man’s words would be shattered by the return of his first love.

Malcom Moore’s first love was a poetic girl, and it was because of her that he became a playboy.

In the near future, she would return, stirring up towering waves between Malcom Moore and Serena Sterling...

At that time, recalling Malcom Moore’s words from this night, Serena Sterling found them ironic.

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Adrian Davies finished handling the company’s matters, and it was already a week later.

Originally, there were many company affairs, and according to normal calculations, Adrian Davies would have spent half a month in River City before returning to Whitehill.

But concerned about Whitehill, Adrian Davies stayed at the company day and night, forcefully completing all his work within a week.

Finishing all his work, Adrian Davies didn’t linger and took a helicopter back to Whitehill overnight.

In the palace of Whitehill, all the guards recognized Adrian Davies.

Seeing Adrian Davies return, no one stopped him, and no one dared to stop him.

Adrian Davies had smooth sailing as he entered the palace, not disturbing anyone, heading straight into Melody Parker’s room.

The guards outside the palace saw the man returning late at night and immediately lowered their heads: "Director Davies!"

"Hmm."

Adrian Davies walked into the room, pushed open the door of the next room, and saw their two precious children sleeping soundly, their small heads neatly lined up on the pillow.

Adrian Davies’s heart was filled with sweetness.

He leaned down, kissed the children’s foreheads, pulled the covers over them, and then left the room.

He walked directly to Melody Parker’s bedroom and looked at the girl sleeping on the bed.

Her black hair spread across the pillow like a fairy of the night.

The girl on the bed slept soundly, seemingly having a sweet dream. As Adrian Davies looked over, her lips curved slightly, a sweet smile emerging on her serene sleeping face.

Adrian Davies couldn’t resist kissing her, "This ungrateful little thing!"

He missed her almost to insanity over the past week. To see her soon, he worked day and night, sleeping only three to four hours a day. Yet, she! Not only was she sleeping soundly without a care, but she laughed even in her sleep.

Ungrateful, truly ungrateful!

"Hmph! You ungrateful little thing, just wait and see how I’ll deal with you later!" Adrian Davies said viciously, turning to the bathroom.

Entering the bathroom, Adrian Davies quickly took off his clothes, washed away the dust from his journey, and wrapped a towel around his waist before coming out.

Drying his hair with a towel, after blow-drying his hair, he couldn’t wait to head for the bed.

He lifted the quilt and lay down beside Melody Parker.

Without any politeness, he pulled the girl’s warm body into his arms.

He embraced the girl’s soft body, kissing the top of her head, inhaling the scent he had been obsessed with.

He missed her so much these days. Ever since he met her, he grew accustomed to her presence, used to her fragrance.

During the days in River City, he stayed at the office every day, not wanting to go home.

In her sleep, Melody Parker felt the familiar breath and softly asked, ’Adrian?’.

Habitually, she snuggled closer into the man’s embrace.