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.”

“Why five hundred and

remained unfazed. “Consider it your way of expressing love for me,

giving me.”

a loss for

was a little gift for her, Elliot

were no challenge for him.

and swiftly rolled out of bed, neatly putting on his pajama

and stunning upper body, he positioned his arms on the carpet and began to perform push–ups with perfect form.

voice lazily drifted from the bed. “Remember to count”

she spoke, Elliot effortlessly

three… and so

up in the rhythm of his counting, Sheena drifted off to sleep.

woke up again, she was roused by Elliot’s counting once more. However, after

back against the headboard, she quietly observed Elliot doing push–ups on the carpet.

and fifty–six…”

crisp than before, indicating some

and the carpet beneath him was stained darker in several

stopped him, asking,

deep breath and

baffled, wondering why Elliot liked

popped

stood up and wrapped herself in a robe from the coat rack,

visible.

she approached Elliot and sat cross–legged on his back, exerting her

the previous night and over three hundred

sitting on him, he noticeably felt

sat poised as if she was meditating, staring at the