Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 128



The evasive look in Rosalie’s eyes displeased Theodore even more. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

“It’s not as if you’ve never seen my naked body before,” he said.

Rosalie remained silent as she stood up. She then said, “Please…. continue with your bath. I’ll head out first.”

She was about to leave the washroom, when she suddenly slipped and fell backward.

“Ahh!”

Rósalie shrieked, and instinctively wrapped her arms around her belly.

The next second, she was caught in a wide, warm embrace. The two of them fell into the tub with a splash.

Rosalie’s entire body was immersed in cold water. She trembled as she began struggling in the water. Although she was still dressed, her body was pressed tightly against his, and she could feel every curve. on his body.

Theodore carried Rosalie out of the water and out of the washroom.

Rosalie was still shivering from the cold. She hugged him tight and. pressed her pale, petite face against his chest, trying to absorb the warmth emanating from his body..

After returning to the room, Theodore immediately removed her wet. clothes and threw them aside. Very soon, her body laid bare before.

him.

Seeing her fair, dewy skin made him look even more oppressed than. before. He swallowed past his constricted throat as he felt the fire in his chest burn even brighter. His body was on the verge of explosion.

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Rosalie wrapped herself up tightly in the sheets like a cocoon, and curled up on the bed. Looking up, realizing that the cold water bath just now hadn’t done a thing for Theodore. His eyes looked even

more blood–shot, on the verge of spitting fire.

She heard that not getting any relief in such circumstances was detrimental to a man’s health.

Thinking again, they were still as husband and wife. They had done the deed many times before. Suddenly, the thought of doing it just one more time not such a big deal after all.

Rosalíe gradually released the sheets wrapped around her, and allowed it to slide down from her body.

She looked at Theodore with an innocent gaze, looking mesmerizing.

“Theodore, we’re still husband and wife right now. If you really want to, then…”

She pulled off the sheets completely from her body.

“I can help you in any way you need, but can you please…not go all the way?”


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