Divorce is the Best Choice

Chapter 440 Don't break your word

Sarah was embarrassed.

The initiative that had been brewing was suddenly broken up.

Will noticed her reaction. His thin lips pucker up in a nice curve, and his dark eyes were filled with doting love.

A few minutes later, Sarah's hair was blow-dried.

He put the hair dryer away and handed her the small box from the pocket of his robe, "The rest is up to you."

When she saw what it was, Sarah only felt that it was harsh.

She was not 17 or 18 years old.

But she just felt a little uncomfortable.

"How about..." she was a little abashed.

"What?"

"Nothing, you go lie down."

There was no sense in getting stage fright before she even got on the stage. She told herself that no matter what happened later, she was going to make Will yield to her.

Will was lying in bed waiting while she was cheering herself on. He looked at her face with a determined look, and knew pretty well what she was thinking.

"If you are embarrassed, we can switch positions." His tone was lazy and loose, with a touch of tease.

Sarah refused directly, "No."

She walked over and turned off the lights, leaving only a small light next to the bed.

The dim light did not dissipate the tension, but let her heart a little more uneasy, so much so that when she went to bed and touched Will's somewhat hot body, her heart almost jumped to her throat.

"Captain, if you're nervous I can go get you some water." Sarah tried to divert her attention and relax herself, "Or I can tell you a story first."

Will smiled, "I'm not nervous."

Fine,' Sarah thought,

I'm the one who's being nervous.'

"When is the inspection?" Will closed the distance with her and deliberately lowered his voice, "I'm ready."

"I don't think you're ready."

"Ready."

"You're not."

"Atha."

"Hmm?"

"Are you abashed?" Will went straight to the point, with a a faint smile.

Sarah wanted to say no, but she knew exactly how well Will knew herself.

What she was thinking was almost written on her face.

"Maybe some other time if you feel abashed." Will would not force

thing should come naturally. "Or

Sarah was silent.

not

After a long while,

covered with her sweat to him,

him and

fact that she had a

She knew that Will

she was

find a chance

layer of sweat on the surface of the

in a muffled voice,

small box aside, and reached out to hold Sarah in

his chest and

of his

At that moment,

Sarah froze.

more she thought about what would

nervous she became.

Time to sleep." Will held her in

voice low and hoarse.

said blankly, "We're

"Not tonight."

"Why?"

not ready." Will wanted to give her

share the same bed. After you get used to me sleeping with you, then talk about

not know how to

she felt warm,

care of her

the other hand she felt guilty. Last time they stopped in

time because they didn't have

nervous, Will chose

for thirty years

was a little

sorts of emotions ran through her,

her behavior, and he just assumed that

However, the next second,

over and

spoke in a serious manner, "We

you're not ready,

"I'm ready."

Sarah said very seriously.

that his chest cavity was vibrating,

love and tenderness, "Well,

it, Sarah lowered her eyes

and awkwardly, obviously not good at

but he

However,

at it. She gave up before they

it was Will who led the

lit, and the quilt

When everything stopped,

two

was exhausted, and

never been this tired before, even when the

hoarse

shook

No more.'