My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 42

Celeste suddenly froze, her body acting like it was buffering, and slowly turned her head.

Liam was lying on his side next to her, frowning, looking annoyed by the sudden noise.

Looking down, her hand was shamelessly placed on Liam’s chest, currently grabbing his pecs.

She quickly withdrew her hand, looking dumbfounded, and asked a strange question,

“How did you end up here?”

Liam didn’t even bother to open his eyes, lazily saying, ‘Didn’t you buy me to sleep with you?”

Celeste instantly remembered the temporarily forgotten drunken rampage.

“How much do you charge for an overnight stay? I want to sleep with you.” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Celeste wished she could bury her head in the sand. She definitely hadn’t said that!

Pretending not to hear Liam, she grabbed her clothes and tried to get up.

Liam suddenly put out an arm, pushing her back down, “You haven’t paid yet, where are you running away?”

“Who’s running away?” Celeste wrapped the blanket around herself, her face red, “What do I owe you?”

Liam propped his head up with his left hand, grabbed the blanket with his right, and pulled her to him, “Overnight fee, three thousand five

hundred

Did he really take her drunken words seriously?

Celeste, blushing, gritted her teeth, “We just slept in the same bed innocently, why should I give you the money?”

Did he think she was stupid? Nothing happened between them!

Liam scolded lightly, “Do you think the price would still be this low, if we did things other than sleeping?”

Celeste: “Can you count on what I said when I was drunk?”

Liam squinted, “You can just pick up a random guy and spend the night with him when you’re drunk? Don’t you have any self-awareness as a mamed woman?”

Celeste didn’t like this, so she glared back, “How am I not self-aware as a married woman? I was drunk, couldn’t recognize people, and talked nonsense. What about you? You’re sober and fooling around outside! Are you self-aware as a married man? Why do you ask others to do what you can’t do yourself?”

Liam was annoyed by her barrage of words, his face darkening. “We’re talking about your problem now. This isn’t about me.”

“Really? I didn’t sleep with anyone else, and even if I did, we’re about to get a divorce, what does it matter!”

How interesting! He was the one who betrayed her first!

Celeste struggled to free herself from Liam’s arm, trying to get out of bed, but he suddenly grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back, pinning her down, gripping her chin, and said darkly, “Say that again?

This bastard’s grip was very strong, hurting her bones. Celeste’s temper flared, she glared at him, and said without holding back, “Did I say anything wrong? Mr. Reed, we’re getting a divorce soon, why do you care who I spend the night with? You can’t satisfy me, so I can’t find someone else? Uh-”

Before she could finish talking. Liam suddenly bit her lips fiercely.

Yes, bit! Not kissed!

Celeste struggled hard, but Liam pressed down on the blanket, wrapping her up in it, and ravaged her lips.

The physical disparity made it impossible for her to fight back. Her struggle gradually weakened, Liam’s grip also gradually relaxed, and the biting eventually turned into kissing.

Just as Liam’s lips fell on her delicate collarbone, Celeste suddenly asked, “Liam, are you angry at me because you’re jealous right