Trouble in Paradise by Three Way

Chapter 0150

Nicholas scooped me up from the ground and held me in his arms. * With skills that bad, you still want to chase me away?"

I was speechless. Wasn't he the one who couldn't co I himself and growled for me to go faster? I bit my lip, wanting to retort but too embarrassed to say anything. "You... seemed to be enjoying yourself just fine!"

I huffed and turned my face away, but the next second, he bent down and nibbled on my earlobe. "Feeling shy now? You were pretty bold just a moment ago."

I feigned calmness and pushed him away. "You didn't like it? Then

there won't be a next time."

I turned and started walking back to the room, but the further I went, the more frustrated I became. The once-soft sand now felt like it

was pricking my feet.

Humans were really strange creatures. When driven by hormones, it was so easy to get carried away, and getting carried away would lead them to do things they'd regret-like right now. Nicholas caught up to me in two strides, draping his arm over my shoulder and softly explaining, "I didn't mean you weren't good. I liked it a lot."

I continued walking. Suddenly, he grabbed my arm,

look up.

had already misted over, and I caught a glimpse of panic in his eyes.

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this, huh? When I did

emotion was real. We had been married for four years, and

I felt wronged, I could also act spoiled and complain to my partner instead of locking myself in a room

distraction and assumed I was deeply upset. He lowered his head and tried to kiss my tears away, and soon my face was wet from his kisses,

simply because, at this moment, under the moonlight, he looked particularly sincere. I couldn't tell how

on something, I've been able

for me, whether physically or emotionally. It's never been this difficult for me to stay in control. But

suddenly scooped me up in his arms and strode toward the bedroom, looking down at me as he continued, "Your allure becomes harder to resist with

the bed and pinned me down. "I've suppressed myself for so

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my hand against his head, scrutinizing him." You're already 29. If you keep controlling yourself, you might not