The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Noelle's face turned red, and she pushed Charles away. "You're so improper!"

Charles laughed, then flipped over, placing his hands on the bed and pinning Noelle beneath him. His arms were now on either side of her.

Then, his lips curved in a smile, encircling Noelle's small frame within his embrace.

Noelle swallowed hard, feeling a sudden sense of pressure. "Charlie, it's getting late. We should..."

"It's indeed late, Nelly. You're too weak. I feel it's necessary for me to exercise with you every morning from now on," Charles said, his words layered with meaning. His narrow eyes met Noelle's directly. Noelle's heart skipped a beat, and before she realized it, she was already caught up in Charles' rhythm.

She had to admit, Charles was truly a master in this aspect. Despite having just experienced passion not long ago, each of his moves could still leave her utterly enthralled.

The consequences of such indulgence were quite severe. Charles' idea of exercise was purely confined to the bed.

Noelle's soreness from the previous night had yet to ease, and now, after Charles' vigorous morning session, her legs felt like

on Charles' shoulder, looking at his profile with

squinted his eyes and drew in a sharp breath. His hands were still

whole body tensed, and a fire ignited in his

immediately, and she quickly

"Alright, I'm just teasing

downstairs. Don't forget we have to visit Grandpa

suddenly and could not help but punch Charles lightly. "It's all your

do we do? I haven't prepared a gift for Grandpa. This is the first time I'm officially introducing you to him,

It seemed like he had been waiting for a

had received orders last night to come over early this morning. He had indeed arrived early and called Charles, but he simply told him to come in

out to be a bit tragic. Ronald had been waiting since eight in the morning, and now, it was almost noon. The guy had