My Sleeping Beauty Husband by Lyanna Nichols

Chapter 292 What Are You Planning?

Gigi couldn’t fall asleep. She was so excited to see the scene that Alston got angry with Cynthia. No men would endure such

things.

The sound of a car came from the outside. She quickly got up and secretly opened the door a crack.

It was very late and no one was in the living room. It was quiet.

The door was opened. Gigi’s eyes lit up.

“Slow down!” A deep and mellow voice came over. It was Alston. He opened the door for Cynthia.

Cynthia didn’t feel anything earlier, but after this journey, the feeling of drinking suddenly came up. She was so drunk that she walked crookedly..

“Don’t drink too much next time. You are only capable of one drink.” Alston complained gently.

“You must not go out drinking behind my back Do you hear me?”

Cynthia vaguely responded, “No, I won’t. I only drink when Alston is by my side.”

Alston was pleased. He kissed her deeply.

To be honest, when he saw her hand on Jakson’s abdominal muscles, he was so angry that he was about to explode. He wished he could cut Jakson into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Fortunately, Cynthia’s subsequent behavior made him very satisfied. She didn’t notice Jakson’s feelings at all and was not interested in him. She only loved him..

Alston was happy. He hugged Cynthia’s waist, kissed her eyes little by little, and finally kissed her red lips fiercely.

Gigi could see them clearly. Hatred and

and went out to have fun, but Alston was

They were immersed in their

She held his face

finally stopped shaking, she squinted and leaned closer. The two faces were very close, and her breath

“Baby, you’re drunk.”

and blurred. They were not as clear as usual, but a little more charming. Her red lips were attractive.

action directly detonated Alston’s

had been three

down at the little woman in his arms, “Baby, do you know

I love you so much. Why do

wrong question and kissed him as if she was responding in

lightly. She was silly

up and felt she was so light. A trace of distress flashed in his eyes. He must let her

just saw desire in Alston’s eyes, which she never saw before. She

stop them. I can’t let them sleep together.” She muttered in

three years. If they had a physical bond, their relationship would deepen

walked into the living room in a daze, pretending to have just woken up,

the stairs. When he saw her coming out, he frowned fiercely, and a trace of

eyes.

don’t sleep in the middle of

up on

pregnant, I always got thirsty in the middle of the night. How is

at Cynthia, huddled in his arms, Alston thought about whether he should let Gigi go. She was

was beating violently. But in