Chapter 5 The Wedding Night

Sharon seemed to know why Mrs. Yu did so. She did not explain and smiled at her.

She and Josh were just made a deal. He had no right to ask about her private life.

Sharon felt more at ease when he was away.

When Sharon entered the room, she could see the furnishings of the whole bedroom. The decoration style was unique, black-and-white, simple and neat, luxurious, but not vulgar; the whole atmosphere of this room was elegant.

"This is the young master's room." Mrs. Yu was smiling. “Since you are married, you be husband and wife. You'll naturally sleep together.”
Sharon opened her mouth but found that she could not speak, so she nodded in response.

The first night in a strange place, it was difficult to sleep, she leaned on the head of the bed, using the mobile phone to browse 58.com, ready to find a job. She needed a job to make her life smooth so that she can take good care of her mother, give the baby in her uterus a bright future.

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Sharon saw recruitment for the translator. It was not strange that a company employed a translator. But it was extremely strange that the employees should be able to speak the language of A country.

A country, the country Gary sent her, was very backward. It was located in the tropics. Not many people were willing to learn the language of that country. The languages circulating in the world were the languages of more developed and powerful countries.

The salary was good.

So she left her message.

Then she put down the phone and lie down to sleep.

Moonlight pouring in front of the window, it liked the falling silk, soft and peaceful, quiet at night.

The woman in the bed fell asleep unconsciously. White light poured into the yard from the outside, then a Maybach drove in and stopped.

When the door opened, a great figure stepped down from the car, and he stepped into the house. His steps were not as steady as usual, but a little floating.

He pulled the neckline, felt a little dry at the mouth. He went into the room, poured a glass of water, his hard Adam's apple roll up and down while drinking, the dark pupil covered with a layer of scarlet intoxication, fill the cup of water, alleviate a lot of throat burning feeling. He used to drink much white wine for business. But at Bai Zuwei’s birthday party, he only drank a few glasses of red wine.

He, who had a good amount of alcohol, was also intoxicated.

He took off his coat, left it on the sofa, and went straight into the room without going to the bathroom.

There was no light in the room. The light was dim. He was familiar with the location of the bed.

Then he lay down immediately.

In a night of deep sleep, Sharon felt the movement, but soon it was quiet again. She turned over and went on sleeping.

Early morning.

Wisps of light, like a bunch of bright gold wire, illuminating the whole room.

On the bed, the woman was shrinking in the man's arm, sleeping sweetly.

It just liked a pair of sweet lovers.

The man's eyelashes vibrated slightly, slowly opened his eyes, through the whole night of hangover, he only felt his head was heavy, and he needed to have a shower to make him sober up. He raised his arm when he wanted to get up, and he found that his arm was pressed by something.

He turned his head and saw a woman in his arms.

The girl's black hair was like a waterfall, and the silky hair was scattered on his arm. Her cheeks were white, eyelashes were curled up, like the wings of a butterfly, and her pink lips were slightly open, giving out a balance breathing sound.

His eyes moved down slowly, her slender neck, delicate clavicle, and undulating chest. She leaned over, and he could see the neckline of her pajamas, which could vaguely show her seductive figure.

Her breath rose and fell. There was something seductive in it.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily. Even facing to Bai Zhuwei, he had no sexual impulse. At this moment, he reacted to the woman who had only met twice.

He frowned, as if unhappy with the uncontrollable physical reaction, but could not move his eyes.

In her dream, Sharon dreamed that she was in the African prairie, and was stared at by a fierce lion. He looked at her ferociously as if he was going to eat her.

She woke up from that dream.

However, the moment she opened her eyes, what she saw was a pair of deep and calm pupils.

The brain was blank for a moment.

She suddenly opened her eyes, covered her chest, and said incoherently, "you, why are you in my bed?"

The man calmly took back his sight, slowly opened the quilt, "this is my bed."

Sharon wanted to refute him, but when referred to the environment in the room, she swallowed the words.

"Didn't you go to celebrate your girlfriend's birthday? Why did you come back? " Sharon got out of bed and stood aside.

Her tone concealed a little questioning.

Last night, Mrs. Yu said that he didn't come back at night. Later, she relaxed her vigilance and slept heavily. She didn't even know he was in the room.

She should go to bed with this man last night!

When she remembered she had slept in his arms last night, she blushed with shame.

She had her head down.

Josh unbuttoned his shirt. Last night, he didn't take off his clothes. There was still alcohol on his clothes. He felt uncomfortable sticking to his body with clothes wrinkles. He glanced at the woman standing beside the bed, who was at a loss. The radian of his lips was slightly ponderous. "Is it important for a girlfriend to have a wedding on her birthday?"

Sharon was speechless.

It was just a deal. They were not husband and wife. What was their wedding night?
Josh took off his coat.

Sharon quickly turned her head, how shameless of this man to undress in front of her!

Since that night, she had been particularly resistant to males, much less have close contact with them.

She panicked. "I, I must go out now."

Then she ran out of the bedroom.

Josh didn't pay much attention, untied the belt, and went into the bathroom.

He needed to take a bath to wake up his brain.

The sound of water was heard in the bathroom. After about an hour, the smoke with the fragrance of shower gel floated out. After the bath, he had short dark hair, slightly wet and scattered. The white bathrobe wrapped his slender body. According to his slightly open chest, the honey skin and strong chest muscles were invisible, exuding the male charm that could not be underestimated.

He stepped to the front of the wardrobe, opened the wardrobe, ready to take out the clothes, but found a strange bag printed with sunflower.

He paused. Is it that women? Its surface is still printing flowers. How could that woman be so childish?

He put her things in his closet.

He frowned slightly, took out his clothes, and put them on. He accidentally touched her bag off when putting the hanger-on.

The zipper of her bag didn't pull up. After such a fall, all the things inside fell out, compared with some clothes and daily necessities.
He squatted down, just want to pick up, but found a B-ultrasound picture.

Sharon, who was a female, 18 years old, was now in early pregnancy for six weeks.

Was that woman pregnant?