Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband-Chapter 1020: His Large Hand Covered Her Belly
Justin Xavier looked at her, his eyes dark and bright, his thin lips curved into a smile, and he said hoarsely, "What’s up?"
Leah Thorne stood on her tiptoes, her small hands wrapped around his neck, "You know exactly why~"
She sweetly kissed his thin lips.
Justin Xavier held her slender waist, lifting her into his arms, feeling her soft lips, fragrant and full.
The Adam’s apple in his throat moved up and down twice as he slowly closed his charming eyes.
Leah Thorne observed his intoxicated look; that gentle kiss had even brought a hint of redness to the corners of his eyes. Leah released his neck, her small hands sliding down once more.
Justin Xavier still stopped her, opening his eyes to look at her silently.
Leah Thorne broke free from his grip, "Justin Xavier, I’m just making sure. What are you afraid of?"
Justin Xavier was silent for a few seconds, then released her small hand.
Leah Thorne’s hand slid down...
Soon, she got her answer. That night, she really hurt him; he had been seriously injured.
At this moment, her delicate chin was pinched by two slender fingers, forcing her to look up, and she collided with Justin Xavier’s deep and dark eyes. He looked at her with a sense of superior examination and scrutiny. "Now, are you afraid?"
Leah Thorne understood that the physical handicap is a devastating blow for a man. Justin Xavier was no different from other men; he was even more passionate and addicted to physical intimacy before. He kept stopping her because he already had the answer; he knew he couldn’t do it anymore and didn’t want to expose his embarrassment and humiliation before her.
Now he was staring at her sharply to see if there’s any reluctance on her face.
Leah Thorne lifted her small face to look at him without any hesitation, "As long as you’re not afraid, why should I be?"
He didn’t mind the scars on her face.
She also didn’t care about his physical handicaps.
Neither of them was afraid.
Justin Xavier raised an eyebrow, and his eyes revealed a bit of joyous delight. He bent down and kissed her soft, fragrant red lips, "You said it, no regrets."
She certainly wouldn’t regret it.
Leah Thorne’s face turned red, unable to stand such a sweet atmosphere, wanting to turn around and go.
But Justin Xavier was holding her, not letting go.
Leah Thorne looked at him in confusion, and then her vision went black, and he kissed her again.
The slight kiss just now was initiated by her. Now his kiss was gentle yet firm, quickly taking her breath away.
"Um... Justin Xavier, why do you... still like... kissing so much now?"
Justin Xavier picked her up horizontally and placed her on the hospital bed, his left hand supporting by her side, his right hand skillfully unbuttoning her clothes, "What I liked before, I still like now."
"..." Leah Thorne wanted to cover her ears, not wanting to hear his seductive voice; really nothing could stop his... perversion!
She protested softly, "Slow down, I’m still wearing hospital clothes, don’t tear off my buttons."
"If they break, let your good friend Serena Sterling prepare a new set for you."
"..." Leah Thorne suddenly realized he was doing it on purpose. He probably really considered Serena his rival in love.
President Xavier’s jealousy doesn’t discriminate by gender, sour enough to frighten people.
...
After playing around for a while, Leah Thorne suddenly remembered she still had a little baby in her belly, she couldn’t let him mess around.
She pushed the man on top of her, "Justin Xavier, you’re so heavy, don’t press on me, get up."
Justin Xavier refused, "Why so delicate now? I pressed on you many times before, why didn’t you complain then?"
"...That was different..." At that time, she wasn’t pregnant; now she was. Leah Thorne placed her small hand on her still-flat stomach.
Seeing her touch her stomach, Justin Xavier propped himself up on his arm, "Is your stomach hurting again?"
His large hand covered her small belly, gently and softly rubbing it.
Leah Thorne enjoyed his attentive service, contemplating whether to tell him about her pregnancy.
She definitely needed to tell him about the pregnancy, but before that, she wanted to see her brother.
She had to tell her brother she couldn’t leave with him, she needed to stay and be with Justin Xavier.
"I’m hungry." Leah Thorne said coyly.
"Hmm?" Justin Xavier glanced at her, "I remember you just ate, Mrs. Xavier, be careful not to gain weight."
"I don’t care, I want... candied hawthorns, you go buy them for me."
Justin Xavier raised an eyebrow, "After sour plums now you want candied hawthorns? Mrs. Xavier, why do you like sour things so much lately?"
"I just want them. President Xavier, will you buy it for me or not?"
Justin Xavier kissed her cheek forcefully, "Buy, buy, buy, whatever you want I’ll get you, I’m going right now."
Justin Xavier got out of bed.
"So sweet~" Leah Thorne smiled at him with curved brows.
Justin Xavier grabbed the car keys and glanced at her. Now she lay on the bed, half-dressed, displaying a half-bare shoulder. Her skin was as white as snow, marked with many hickeys and handprints from him, oozing with temptation.
Justin Xavier reluctantly retracted his gaze and then left the room.
...
Justin Xavier didn’t leave immediately. Instead, he went to the smoking area at the hallway entrance, lighting a cigarette and taking a harsh drag.
If he said he’s not concerned about his body, it would definitely be a lie.
He’s quite concerned; just the sight of that tantalizing vision before leaving makes him want to pounce on her and ravage her several times.
But, he can’t.
At this moment, a deep and magnetic voice reached his ears, "President Xavier, I’ve been looking for you. Why are you alone here smoking?"
Hayden Crawford arrived.
These good brothers, who’ve grown up together in childhood, hadn’t met for a long time. Justin Xavier exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at Hayden Crawford, "Have the foreign experts arrived?"
Hayden Crawford looked at him in surprise. The last time on the phone, he had been nonchalant and not at all anxious. Now he was actively asking about them, "President Xavier, it seems you’ve been quite passionate lately."
Justin Xavier took another drag of the cigarette and then extinguished the half-burned one in the ashtray, "Keep an eye on the foreign experts, I’m going out for a bit."
"Where are you going, what’s so urgent that you don’t even have time for a smoke?" He had extinguished the cigarette halfway through.
Justin Xavier, holding the car keys, "Leah wants candied hawthorns, I’m going to buy them for her."
"Candied hawthorns?"
"Indeed, yesterday she insisted on having sour plums." Justin Xavier mentioned with a bit of warm affection, starting to walk away, obviously eager to feed his Mrs. Xavier, with no time to chat with his best friend.
"Justin." Hayden Crawford suddenly called out to him.
Justin Xavier stopped in his tracks, "What’s up?"
Hayden Crawford thought for a moment, shrugged, "I suddenly remembered when Serena liked having sour plums and candied hawthorns too, at that time she was... pregnant..."
