Billionaire's One Night Stand

Chapter 16

"..." Aman looked indifferently at Chloe who had fallen asleep in his room. "Did you call the doctor this

afternoon?"

"Young Master, the doctor did come," Bucky said, "and she gave us the Young Madam's physiological

cycle, but today, it's not her ovulation period."

Aman saw Chloe's periodic table, he frowned slightly. "I asked you to call a doctor to have a physical

examination for her. Later, let the chef pay attention to arrange her nutrition diet. She is so thin, do you

want others to think that I, Aman, can't afford to feed a wife?"

Even if they were secretly married, his friends still knew that, and knew Chloe was his wife.

Bucky was shocked. "Ah? Young Master, didn't you say that you wanted the doctor to calculate the

period? And didn't you say that you had a marriage agreement..."

"OK, I'm going to rest." Aman handed the report back to the Bucky. "Just let her stay here in the future."

"Yes, sir." Bucky nodded with shame. "I'l ask the doctor to come over another day to have a physical

examination for Young Madam. Today is Young Madam and your wedding night... It doesn't matter if

you sleep together."

Aman entered the room, he took off and his clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a bath. When he

came out, he saw Chloe was sleeping soundly.

She slept on the quilt.

Her sweet little face was very quiet, holding a pink fist in front of her lips, and her thumb pressed

against her lips like a baby... Her sleeping appearance always made people guess her beauty and

loveliness.

But she was a woman after all, and the picture of her naked body wrapped in a bath towel was always

full of temptation. Aman looked at her for a while, and his mind was full of the crazy scenes of the sex

at the hotel that night. Thinking about this, he felt a little thirsty.

He walked over and shook her shoulder. "Chloe?"

Chloe did not respond. She was having a sweet dream, and her pink lips were moving a little.

Aman put his arm under her neck and was ready to lift her. "Your room is on the opposite side. It's

impossible to be all right if you sleep on my bed."

His warm breath gently brushed over her skin.

"Aye..."

Chloe shook her head a little, turned over, and lay flat in front of Aman.

The moonlight came in through the French window, casting a silver arched shadow on the carpet.

The room was so quiet that there was only the breath of them.

Looking at the white face of Chloe.

Aman suddenly stopped moving.

He thought of the day at their wedding. When the priest asked her about it, she hesitated for a long

time before answering that, "I don't. "

In fact, at that moment, Aman really hoped that she really wanted to marry him, not Chloe did not

respond. She was having a sweet dream, and her pink lips were moving a little.

In fact, at that moment, Aman really hoped that she really wanted to marry him, not Their lovemaking

on their wedding night had begun.

Chloe only felt that she had a dream. She was pressed back and forth by a big truck...

Chloe woke up in the morning, tired and weak.

"What's wrong with me?"

A pain in the back, a pain in the waist, a pain in the hips, her whole body!

Looking at the luxurious large room in front of her, as well as the bright sunshine shining through the

double-story gorgeous curtains, she should have had a good sleep in a big room. Why was her whole

body aching all over? And what was wrong with the dream of being pressed by the big truck? Was

there a ghost pressing against the bed?

With this in mind, Chloe scratched her head and looked at her naked body

"Ah, who planted so many strawberries on me?" She suddenly shouted, staring at the kiss marks on

her body. "Maybe, I was given something in my dream?"

"Why are you so noisy? Be quiet."

A strong arm wrapped around her waist and hugged as if it owned her.

Hearing the impatient voice, Chloe snatched the quilt in front of her and started shaking!

She turned her head mechanically and her head felt blurry. "... Don't tell me it's possible?"

Aman was lying beside her with his eyes closed. He had one hand on Chloe waist.

At this time, his face was not as cold as he was in the daytime, and the muscles on his face were not

so stiff. His thin lips had a faint color, and his breathing was steady and calm. His uncombed hair, fell

down along his forehead and rested on the pillow with black dark gold patterns. His handsome face

was so good-looking that it couldn't be described with words.

Chloe looked at him and kept quiet for three seconds. Finally, she swallowed her fear and roared with

all her strength. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! I was asleep!"

In the room, Chloe rolled out of bed and casually picked up the towel and wrapped it on her body. She

looked at Aman with a changed expression.

"What are you doing in my room? Why do you follow me to sleep and do this to me? We have a

marriage agreement..."

Aman hated being disturbed when he slept. He had a serious issue of being woken up. He suddenly

opened his brown eyes and said coldly, "Chloe, look carefully. This is my room! Didn't you want to sleep

with me when you came to my room?"

Chloe looked around and shouted again. Then she ran to the door with her clothes in her arms.

Bucky, who was outside, heard the sound and came up to knock on the door. "Young Master, Young

Madam, are you up?"

All of a sudden, the door opened from inside!

"Where is my room?" Chloe asked the housekeeper, with her blood-red eyes wide open and wrapped

in a bath towel, holding her clothes.

Bucky immediately lowered his head and did not look directly at her. "Young Madam, your room is the

one across from us."

Chloe rushed into the opposite room with a gust of wind.

Aman was sitting on the bed with his eyebrows wrinkled. His face was obviously angry. This man, who

was usually gentle, indifferent and calm, was not.

Bucky carefully asked at the door, "Young Master, may I ask... do you want to get up?"

"Why don't you get up?" Aman sat on the bed, pinching his heroic eyebrows. "Do you think I can still

sleep after being yelled at by her?"

Aman was a very self-disciplined and strict master, and he was gentle to the servants in his residence,

but there was one thing that even Bucky did not dare to offend That was, no one dared to disturb his

sleeping time!

He was very angry with the president of the Emperor, who was extremely cold in behaviour!

"Young Master, Young Madam has just arrived. Please tolerate her a little more." Bucky tried to

persuade him, not to provoke him again. "Then, I'll send someone to prepare breakfast." Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

"Go." Aman Frowned Again.