“Fine, you should continue to behave well. Don't let me catch you doing anything wrong," Ariana warned.

Theodore was speechless. They had just gotten together, but he was already seen as dishonest.

Feeling indignant, he held Ariana in his arms and bent over to kiss her forehead.

“No woman deserves my service except for you. You are my wife. It's my duty to please you. Do you want me to demonstrate my love?"

He ran his hand into her trousers without hesitation, slipping his long fingers up her legs.

Ariana hurriedly caught his hand and gripped it tightly while murmuring shyly,

“Stop it. I was just kidding."

“Please bestow me this opportunity," Theodore teased as he held her warm belly and licked her earlobe. He then buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath, feeling increasingly aroused again.

His self-control seemed to disappear whenever he touched her.

“No, no, no, let's do it some other time," Ariana protested as she looked at him pitifully.

Once he released his desires, they would be hard to control. She couldn't risk the safety of the baby in her belly. Ariana didn't dare to make fun of Theodore again.

Whenever she gave him that pitiful look, he would always give in. This time was no different.

“Fine, we'll do it another time," Theodore said with a sigh.

Before he let her go, he kissed and sucked her lower lip until it was almost swollen.

Ariana was red all over. Tears welled up in her eyes as she was released from

Theodore's embrace.

“Help me push the wheelchair here," Theodore said as he gently pinched her delicate nose.

Ariana got out of bed obediently and brought the wheelchair over. Suddenly, she looked at him in confusion and asked, "Why do you need your wheelchair? Aren't you going to sleep?"

“1'm still too aroused to sleep," Theodore replied with a faint smile.

Ariana followed his sight and saw the thing between his legs. When she realized what he meant, her face turned even redder.