Chapter 197 Rich Hot And Infertile Husband (Or Maybe Not)

• When Celeste came out after washing up, Liam had already laid down. She dried her hair and sat in front of the mirror, applying a face mask. Although Celeste didn’t like to wear makeup, she loved skincare. She consistently applied a face mask and did skincare before going to bed, no matter how late it was. Her skin was already good, and it was very soft with her exceptional attention to skincare. Liam watched her fussing in front of the dressing table for half an hour before finally lying on the bed. Her skincare products had almost no scent, only a faint shampoo fragrance lingered. The faint sandalwood scent somehow made him restless.
• Celeste closed her eyes, thinking about how to open the safe tomorrow and what Caitlyn could’ve put inside the safe. Everything was so secretive. If it weren’t for accidentally discovering the numbers on the tape, she wouldn’t have asked the dean and wouldn’t have found the safe. Was it vital important company documents and account books that needed to be hidden? Just as she was thinking about it, suddenly, she felt something pressing on her, and opening her eyes, Liam was already above her, looking at her tenderly. She was stunned and was about to speak when Liam suddenly kissed her lips. This was beyond Celeste’s expectations. Liam’s kiss was so domineering, aggressive, and impatient when tearing off her pajamas.
• His hand pinched her waist with much more force than usual, causing pain yet strangely arousing her desire. Celeste was very open in this aspect. She didn’t mind being intimate with Liam. Their years of closeness had made him very familiar with her body, knowing where touching would hurt, where it would be ticklish, and where it would make her moan like a kitten. Without any other experiences to compare, she didn’t know if Liam could be considered mature, but his loving expression permanently moved her. His lips slid down her chin, landing on her delicate neck. Celeste, panting, grabbed Liam’s hair, “Don’t bite my neck. My skin marks easily. if you do, I’ll have to cover it up when filming.” Liam’s eyes deepened, and he tightly held her wrists, using more force.