My Househusband Is The Nation’s Favourite Husband - Chapter 15
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Chapter 15: Ye Keke’s Initiative
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Helena looked on as more and more people began to hurl insults at her, and her initial nonchalance gradually transformed into rage.
Had it already come to this? Helena didn’t think that there would be no one to support her!
What about the fans who said that no matter what happened, they would always be behind her?
Just as Helena was about to post on social media, she received a call from her boss.
“You brainless idiot, do you know who you’ve offended?” The boss drew a line. “Don’t come looking for me again today, I won’t give you any more resources!”
“In other words, you’ve been banned from this industry!”
Helena’s eyes widened with incredulity. How could this be?
In the next second, the reminder that she was forced to log off on social media stung Helena’s eyes again. She had gone completely insane…
In the mansion, Ye Keke received an almost flattering call and hung up without thinking.
“Baby, don’t blame me for being lustful. You’re too beautiful.”
Paul pounced on Ye Keke. She looked so charming when she hung up the phone with a cold face.
Ye Keke put down the phone and put her arms around Paul’s neck. She crossed her legs around Paul’s waist and smiled like a little devil.
She rubbed against Paul’s body through two layers of clothing, her smile wilting.
Ye Keke said, “I didn’t ask you to endure it.”
Paul’s breath caught in his throat. He kissed her like a storm, his kisses landing on Ye Keke’s body.
The expensive silk pajamas were instantly torn apart by Paul.
“How many pyjamas has it been?” Ye Keke panted and pouted.
Paul lowered his head and was sucking Ye Keke’s breasts. His tongue licked Ye Keke’s fair skin as if he was tasting something delicious.
“I don’t remember,” Paul said vaguely.
He bit on one of the peaks lightly, his left hand rubbing and teasing the other, not letting go of either side.
His right hand went down, past the lacy underwear, to explore her v*****.
Ye Keke was very comfortable with the teasing. Her inner acupoint was wrapped tightly around Paul’s long fingers.
The moist v***** had been expanded. It needed something bigger and longer to satisfy this little thing.
“Give… give it to me, Paul.” Ye Keke wrapped her arms around Paul’s neck and lifted her upper body slightly, deliberately pressing Paul’s fingers with her v*****.
Paul couldn’t hold back any longer. Before he let go of her breasts, he gave it another hard grab. The finger marks disappeared after a while.
Grabbing the lacy underwear, Paul flicked it with a wicked grin.
“Baby, don’t be in a rush. Where’s the reward for me?”
“What… reward?” Ye Keke didn’t respond.
Paul smiled and took off Ye Keke’s underwear, but his own was still on.
He squeezed Ye Keke’s v***** ruthlessly through her underwear but he didn’t continue further.
The water from her v***** soaked Paul’s underwear, and the transparent liquid seeped out of his pants.
“I don’t know if I’m tormenting Keke or myself,” Paul muttered, and gave a vicious downward thrust.
Ye Keke lost her consciousness from the impact. She felt as if it had been inserted into her but it hadn’t.
“Wuwuwu… I don’t know… what reward?” Ye Keke was choking with tears.
Paul leaned over and kissed away the tears at the corners of Ye Keke’s eyes. He pulled off his underwear, revealing his erection.
The front grinded her v*****, but still did not enter.
Or perhaps it had only entered a little before he slowly pulled it out, the torture was enough to make one’s scalp tingle.
“Then, darling, think about it now. Give me a reward, alright?”
Paul was having a hard time holding back, too. The sweat from his forehead slid down his cheek to his chin and finally dripped on Ye Keke’s breasts.
Ye Keke trembled and almost had an orgasm but Paul reached out and covered her up.
She had never been bullied like this in bed. Coco promised Paul, sobbing.
“Then… let’s go to the sea of love… for travel.” Ye Keke grabbed Paul’s arm and bit him hard.
“Just our family?” Paul asked. There was a lot more of the front part of his lower body that had just entered.
Ye Keke let out a gasp, but it wasn’t enough. She subconsciously straightened her back, wanting to get more, but was held down by Paul, unable to move.
“Okay… just us as a family.” Ye Keke whimpered and begged for mercy. This man was even better at torturing people.
Only then did Paul reveal a satisfied smile. In the next second, he suddenly thrust all the way in, and was greatly satisfied. His whole body trembled.