Wait, She’s a Billionaire by Ms. Shadow

Chapter 870

Sheena was utterly exhausted, her voice soft and weary, yet her tone carried an air of authority.

Elliot deflated instantly, surrendering himself to her as he lay on top of her.

Even so, he could not help but test the waters, asking in his magnetic voice, “Honey, how about you sleep for three hours, and at exactly noon, we have another round?”

Sheena remained silent, her waist aching terribly, almost on the verge of giving out.

Fully recovered from his illness and having gone eleven months without being intimate with Sheena, Elliot seemed insatiable, like a starving wolf.

Sheena could not help but regret her choice of such an energetic man as her husband.

Was it too late to throw him out of the window?

Lost in her thoughts, Sheena did not respond to Elliot.

Soon, Elliot’s restless hands under the blanket continued to roam her skin.

“Aren’t you tired at all?”

“Not really. I’m tired but happy. It’s double the pleasure!” Elliot touched her face, caressing her delicate checks.

Sheena gritted her teeth. Her mind was clouded with endless fatigue, unable to feel an ounce of happiness.

To exhaust Elliot’s boundless energy, she had an idea..

“Since you’re not tired, then roll out of bed and do at least five hundred and twenty push–ups,

counting as you go.”

froze, asking, “Why five hundred

way of expressing

giving me.”

at a loss

since Sheena said it was a little gift for

push–ups were no challenge for

of bed, neatly

and stunning upper body, he positioned his arms on the carpet and began

lazily drifted from the bed. “Remember to

as she spoke, Elliot effortlessly began counting.

three… and

rhythm of his counting, Sheena drifted off

once more. However, after managing to catch

she quietly observed Elliot doing push–ups on the carpet.

hundred and

noticeably less crisp than before, indicating

thin layer of sweat, and the carpet beneath him was stained darker in several places from his sweat.

stopped him, asking, “Are you tired?”

a deep breath and smiled at her. “I’m

liked to put on a tough front.

a mischievous thought popped into her

wrapped herself in a robe from the coat rack, leaving her fair skin only partially

visible.

cross–legged on his back,

activity from the previous night and over three hundred push–ups, Elliot was

with Sheena sitting on him, he

if she was meditating, staring at the back