The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1334 Honeymoon

Waylon had the overwhelming need to shower and change upon returning to Macsen Villa, for his hands were covered in blood from breaking the glass and beating the criminal half to death.

Without wasting a minute, he picked up his pajamas and entered the bathroom.

Doris followed closely, asking through the door. “Waylon, do you want me to help you?”

Waylon replied from inside. “Yes, actually. I forgot that I can’t get my hands wet, and I can’t undo the buttons on my shirt.”

I’ll help you then.” She pushed open the door, her face blushing.

Although they were already married and had shared intimate moments on Adelmar Island, Doris had never helped Waylon undress and shower before.

Waylon nodded in agreement, feeling a sense of novelty as well.

Doris stood before him, first helping him remove his suit jacket and hanging it on a nearby hanger. Then, she started unbuttoning his shirt.

lon had already removed his tie in the car, and his shirt was partly unbuttoned, revealing his chiseled Chest and exuding a strong masculine scent.

Doris’ face turned beet red, and her heart raced. She dared not look up, keeping her long lashes lowered as she continued unbuttoning his shirt.

In the quiet bathroom, their breaths echoed back and forth.

Waylon looked down at the petite woman before him, inhaling the sweet fragrance from her body and hair. His heart raced, and desire began to stir within him.

first time, flashed through

Waylon dominantly captured her lips, silencing

“Waylon…”

instantly became weak, her small body

breathed heavily. “Help me take them

Doris murmured

while you’re taking a shower?” Waylon’s

ear.

quickly and gently pushed him away, her cheeks

belt. As she unfastened the belt and moved to

she had been scalded, feeling like she might

warm breath caressed Doris’ neck,

and the next moment, Doris was

later, their battlefield shifted from the bathroom to the sofa, then from the

with the

Warm water filled the bathtub. Doris nestled in Waylon’s arms as they both sat together

wrapped in gauze, rested outside the tub, not touching the

hands to play with the water, gently washing Waylon. Yet, slowly, she reawakened his

softly pleaded with a

Waylon whispered, nipping at her ear.

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