Chapter 168 Rich Hot And Infertile Husband (Or Maybe Not)

• Celeste paused for a moment, then realized what was going on as she saw Liam’s red neck and face. Trying not to laugh, she teased, “Nice stuff, huh?” Liam’s forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. He just tightened the blanket around himself and ignored her. Celeste wasn’t about to let this rare opportunity to see Liam in such a funny state go to waste. She narrowed her eyes and moved closer, asking, “Mr. Reed, how’s that soup working out for ya? Feeling all hot and bothered like they show in those TV dramas, huh? Look at you sweating like crazy! You must be burning up!?” She purposely leaned in close to Liam, waving her hand back and forth to cause some cold air for him. The sweet scent of her showered body wafted over with her movements. It was somehow irresistibly enticing, even though it smelled just like her own. His gaze wandered from her face to her lips, then down to her delicate collarbone. Her skin was so delicate that even the slightest pressure would leave visible marks lasting all night long.
• They were like marks that belonged only to him. Barely looking away, Liam gritted his teeth and said, “Stay away from me!” “But how could I?” she protested. “You’re in such a terrible state. I have to take good care of you, otherwise, I just wouldn’t feel right about taking that billion.” Liam’s speechless. Celeste’s expression was so fake. He was certain she must’ve been having the time of her life in her head! Pretending to be concerned, she continued, “That’s just weird. You’ve been fine for the past few months, but now suddenly it’s this bad after just one bowl of soup? You sure you’re not faking it?” Liam nearly choked on his own spit. He quickly rolled over, pinning the playful woman beneath him. Holding her chin, he growled, “Do you still think I’m faking now?” Celeste stiffened, wearing nothing but her thin nightgown. When Liam pressed down on her, she quickly felt exactly what was hard and what was soft on his body.
• Perhaps…. this was going a little too far. She gave a nervous laugh. “Looks like Grandpa David’s soup really was something special after all. Maybe you should go deal with this in the restroom?” Liam lowered his gaze to look at the woman beneath him. She tried her best to look composed, but her eyes were avoiding his. Her ears were blushed red, the color spreading from her neck to her collarbone. She wasn’t as composed as she seemed. Liam brushed his fingers gently over her cheek and rasped, “No need for anything so bothersome. It’d be a shame to let Grandpa David’s special soup go to waste. Why don’t we give it a try?” With that, he went to kiss her. Celeste’s eyes widened in panic, and she quickly covered his lips with her hand. “I’m at my most fertile right now!” Liam softly kissed the palm of her hand and slowly looked up. “Perfect.” As he leaned in once more, Celeste hesitated. If she pushed him away, would he deduct it from her money? Just then, her phone rang.