I became the Purchased Wife Of The Lycan Prince by Light

Chapter 110

“Pre-wedding festivities demand off from the work,” Logan stated as he pulled down Hope and covered them with the blanket.

“Since when the man who has always given priority to the work decided to take off from it?” Hope arched her brow at him as she glanced at him.

“Umm… You are important to me than any work,” Logan opined. “Also, we have the wedding after three days. And a lot of things need to be done,” he explained to her.

Hope rested her hand on Logan’s cheek and caressed it. “I feel delighted to see you smile,” she said in her low and gentle tone.

“You are the reason behind this smile.” Logan took her hand in his hand and kissed her knuckles. His hand moved to her head and he caressed her hair with

tenderness. His gaze was full of affection and care.

“You chose to be happy. It is your will to feel lively again,” Hope stated.

“But you awakened that hope in me,” Logan asserted. He leaned close to her face and brushed his nose against hers. Rubbing it with her nose, he continued, “I love you, Hope.”

A smiled carved on their respective lips and they kissed each other. “Let’s freshen up. We have a lot of work today,” Hope opined and finally, they were out of the bed.

“Shampoo my hair,” Logan told her.

“Okay. Just use the washroom first while I’ll use the other one,” Hope suggested to him.

“I’ll wait for you.” Logan headed to the washroom while Hope went to the other one in the room next to theirs.

the door, Logan asked her to get in. He was already seated outside the bathtub, his head rested on the support. He had removed his t-shirt

cabinet attached to the wall and placed them on the slab, which was next to the bathtub. Taking the hose, she washed Logan’s hair

between her palms before applying it to his hair. The lather formed and

brought his hand to her curve, teasing her by

to roam her fingers in his hair. However, Logan didn’t

since it was hard for her stop from feeling weird sensations forming in the pit of her stomach. Finally, he stopped and he could fully

she was on his lap now. His hands holding her hips while his face buried in her bosoms. “I think we have to get rid of your clothes,”

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focussed back on it when he stopped for a moment. Finally, she was done washing his hair and he didn’t take

outside. He picked up

said and held the strap of her night dress. He pulled it down while moving

breath hitched and she chewed on her lower lip this time. Soon, she was fully undressed while he was still in the trousers. But he also got rid of them and threw them into the laundary

asked as he stepped

battled with her eyelashes. She was unable to focus on anything, except him and

helped wash each other’s body. Logan even helped her wash her hair just the way she did before. As she closed the shower, Logan pressed her

and then opened

and pulled him closer while kissing him

her around and shoved his tongue in her mouth, savoring her like she was his last meal. His one hand parted her legs, which sent shivers down her spine. The moans suppressed in her mouth as

they withdrew. He buried his face in the crook of her neck and her back arched. “Logan, Ahh,” she cried his name as he

most sensitive region. Hope was now a moaning mess while those sounds were like a music

Hope felt she was