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.”

asking, “Why five hundred and

your way of expressing love for me, like a little gift

giving me.”

a loss for

it was a little gift for her, Elliot had no choice but to

no challenge for

and swiftly rolled out of bed, neatly putting on

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

Sheena’s voice lazily drifted from the

soon as she spoke, Elliot

three… and

in the rhythm of his counting, Sheena drifted off

she woke up again, she was roused by Elliot’s counting once more. However, after managing to catch up on some much–needed sleep,

observed Elliot doing push–ups on the

and

crisp

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

stopped him, asking,

a deep breath and

baffled, wondering why Elliot liked to put on a

popped into her

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

visible.

Elliot and sat cross–legged on his

night and over three hundred push–ups, Elliot was actually quite

with Sheena sitting on him, he noticeably

sat poised as if she was meditating, staring at the