The Contract Marriage by Winter Love

Chapter 142 Ambitious Nigh

He missed her so much!

His kiss was crazier than any other time. Sarah could deeply feel his love and infatuation for her. She hugged his

neck and gently parted her lips to dance with him. But his strength was too great. Her response quickly melted in

his passionate kiss, and not long after, her face turned red from his kiss and she was unable to breathe.

"Christian. . ." When his kiss fell, she felt her throat tighten. Her body instantly tensed up, and her heart also started

beating crazily. Although they already had been intimate half a month ago. . . Facing his fanaticism and passion

once again, she still couldn't help but feel nervous. She was at a loss as to what to do, passively enduring everything

he did.

"Don't. . ." She nervously twisted her body, her heart was so nervous that she was about to die. Her chest also kept

moving up and down, even her breathing became hurried. She felt that she could not take it anymore.

Christian laid beside her and looked at her chest moving up and down. That red face of hers had a touch of

intoxicating emotions. It made people want to give her a light peck. She closed her eyes and her long eyelashes

jumped slightly. A beautiful dark shadow appeared on her fair and rosy face.

His little wife was really beautiful!

He went over and kissed her little face. His big hand caressed her face and he was very glad that he could marry

her.

…

"Wife, does it still hurt?" After a series of love making, he called her softly by her ear.

Sarah heard his words and opened her eyes to look at him. "Christian, I am so tired…”

Christian could not help but laugh. "The person who should be the most tired is me, right?"

Sarah immediately cast a glance at him unhappily. "Didn't you say that you have a telepathic connection with me?"

Christian smiled and nodded. "My wife is right. We have a telepathic connection. Are you tired? I'll massage you. . . "

As he spoke, he started to massage her body.

Sarah took his hand away and shrank her small body into his arms. Her fingers gently traced the sexy muscle line

on his chest. "Christian. . . "

He grabbed her hand and kissed her lips. He looked at his wife and begged, "Wife, can you call me Hubby?"

"Is there a reward?"

"I will warm your bed every day from now on."

"Disgusting!"

"Call me Hubby."

"Didn't I call you Hubby before?"

"That was in the past, but I want to hear it now. . ."

Sarah looked up at Christian's face. She tried for a long time but still could not shout it out. In fact, she had called

him before, but she still preferred to call him by his name.

"I can't shout it out. . ."

"Alright, seeing that my wife's performance is not bad, I'll let you off today." He reached out and pulled his wife into

his arms and kissed her forehead. His big hand gently caressed her back.

"Christian. . . "

"En. . . "

"Tomorrow is Mr. David and Mila's wedding. Do you think we should go or not?" Mr. David was a very special person

to her. She did not want him to get married so rashly, but tomorrow was his wedding. She didn't want to leave any

regrets behind, but she was also afraid that he would be sad when he saw her. This question made her very

conflicted.

"Then do you want to go?" Christian asked her slowly. In fact, he was not sure if he could make a decision. With

David's persistence, if Sarah really showed up at the scene, he would feel even worse.

Sarah lowered her head. "I don't know. . . "

"Do you think this will work? I'll drive you there tomorrow. We won't go in. We'll just take a look across the road.

How about it?"

Sarah heard his words and blinked her eyes. She felt that this idea was not bad and nodded. "Okay!"

Christian looked at her and lowered her head to kiss her. His big hands kept moving on her body. . .

"Christian, we didn't use any protection just now. Will I get pregnant?" Sarah suddenly remembered something

important.

He smiled and patted her on the back. "Wife, I'm 32 years old. I was thinking about having a son. Give one to me

please."

"But I'm only 24 years old. Can we think about it two years later. . ." She had never thought of being a mother at

such a young age, she had never prepared for this.

"Wife, you should also take care of your husband's age. How about this? When the time comes, you only need to

give birth. I'll take care of him!"

"Hmph, you make it sound good. Who will take care of him when you go to work in the future?"

"I'll bring him to the army, a soldier will take care of him for a day, and he will grow up in army."

"Pfft! Do you think he's Nezha?" Sarah couldn't help but laugh when she heard him.

"Wife, let's be serious. You'll give birth when you're pregnant, alright?"

"But I still want to play for another two years. . ." She really did not think about this matter. It was just that tonight

when she was lying on the bed, her mind suddenly jumped out.

"If you play for another two years, your husband will be very very old.”

Sarah thought about this question slightly and was silent for a long time before finally nodding her head slightly,

"Alright. . ."

Christian heard that she agreed and happily kissed her on the forehead. He got off the bed and carried his wife into

the bathroom and quickly closed the bathroom door.

"Christian, let me go! I will wash myself!"

She had been lying on the bed just now, and all she could see was his face. Now that she saw him in the bathroom,

her face turned red once again. Her eyes drifted back and forth, and she was at a loss as to what to do.

"Wife, it was you who bathed me in the past. Today, I will bathe you." He carried her and placed her under the

shower. Without any explanation, he opened the shower. Warm water instantly sprayed out from the shower and

landed on the two of them. Sarah wanted to leave but was pulled into Christian's arms.

The big hand also began to wonder over her soft body.

Sarah's body tensed up. She knew that she could not escape. Her small hand lightly pressed against his chest,

feeling a little nervous and helpless as she endured everything.

"You don't like it?" His large hand lightly pulled her face and lowered his head to kiss her lips. Looking at her shy and

helpless expression, the more he looked, the more he wanted to eat her.

The desire in his body swelled a little. Unable to resist, he quickly finished washing up. He turned off the shower and

lifted her waist with both hands. He directly carried her to the basin and placed her on the marble platform of the

basin. Without another word he started again.

This night was destined to be an ambiguous entanglement.

…

Tomorrow would be his and Mila's wedding. After today, He would never have the chance to turn back in the future.

David sat in his office and looked at the big red invitation in front of him. His heart ached.

Sarah's face kept flashing in front of him. She was so beautiful and cute. But no matter how uncomfortable he felt,

that girl was already someone else's woman. What was left for him was only some painful memories.

His heart was filled with pain.

He stood up from his chair with a whoosh, took the car keys, and left his hotel. When he passed by the roadside

store, he went in to buy a box of beer and put it in the passenger seat. He didn't want to be so clear-headed. He

really wanted to get drunk and forget about Sarah and everything else. . .

The car drove forward aimlessly. He reached out and picked up a bottle. He gritted his teeth and opened the bottle.

He held the steering wheel with one hand and drank a big mouthful. The wine was a little spicy. He couldn't help but

frown, raised his head and drank another mouthful.

He hadn't had much appetite these few days. He didn't have much to eat for dinner. He drank a few mouthfuls of

spicy wine not long after. His stomach was already burning fiercely. However, he didn't care about that. He just

wanted to get drunk.

If he got drunk, then everything had nothing to do with him. . .

One mouthful after another, he didn't know how much he drank. The car in front of him shook a little. He shook his

head hard and saw a champagne Bentley brushing past his car. Although his vision was a little blurry, he could

clearly hear a woman scolding him.

"Bastard! Do you want to die?"

David shook his head and saw the car slowly stop in front of the traffic light. He stepped on the accelerator. The

BMW X5 chased after the luxurious champagne Bentley. The car's shadow kept shaking in front of him. David tried

his best to control the steering wheel. However, his brain was getting more and more out of control. He watched as

the Bentley started to move and was about to leave. He stepped on the accelerator again and the car shot out with

a loud bang!

Peng!

A loud sound echoed in his ears. The luxurious Bentley was knocked a few meters away by his BMW before it

stopped. Fortunately, David's car was not fast, so it did not cause any serious consequences.

Jasmine had just finished a cocktail party and was ready to go home. She did not expect that the car would be hit

by a BMW not long after it drove away. She cursed angrily. She originally thought that she would be safe after

leaving a distance. She didn't expect that she would be hit by someone when she stopped in front of the traffic

light!

Fortunately, her car's performance was good. Coupled with the protection of the airbag, her body was not affected

at all. However, Jasmine's hot temper was suddenly ignited. She stretched out her hand to open the car door and

directly walked towards the BMW that crashed into the railing by the side of the road.

She reached out and quickly opened the car door. She pulled the drunk David out of the car. "Get out of the car!"