The Billionaire's Genius Wife

Chapter 135 Devour *

?"How brave this girl is!" Xander's face bloomed with redness.

He threw the bag of clothes on the sofa. With slow giant strides, he approached the bed.

His mind was a mess as his eyes fell on the naked girl on the bed. He could feel the blood pulsing within him; the heat was seeping through his veins, heading straight between his thighs!

"How dare you, Scarlett Piers!! How can I endure if you show me this?" He took a deep breath and slowly sat down on the edge of the bed with his eyes fixed on her naked body.

Her smooth, snow-white skin made him want to caress her and remove the remaining cloth covering her private parts. Her wig is nowhere to be found, and now her long wavy red hair is uncovered, scattered on the white pillow, making her face look even more beautiful.

With warm eyes, he looked into her face before bringing his head closer to kiss her. It's right on the lips. The moment their lips touched, he could feel his blood boiling, her lips were sweet and soft, which made his greedy lust awaken. He wants more!

He deepened the kiss, forced his tongue into her mouth, and slightly touched and sucked her tongue, making him lost in pleasure. After a few seconds, he slowly released her lips when he heard her soft moan and felt her body twitch slightly.

Hearing how seductive her moans were, was enough to wake his little brother down there. He pulled his body and immediately stood up as his heart started to beat even faster.

Just tasting her soft lips made him almost lose control. It makes his head hurt!

"Scarlett! Did you know that I kissed you? Right now, you're torturing me, babe..." He muttered slowly.

Xander grabbed the blanket and covered Scarlett so only her head and face were visible. He couldn't see her seductive body. Right now, he was really fighting himself not to devour this girl!

After covering up the source of his headache, he rushed to the bathroom. He had to release his lust, or he would have no choice but to make love with her tonight.

"Scarlett! Why do you have such a strange hobby? Strip yourself naked every time you sleep!?" He said as he stood under the cold shower to cool his mind and body heat. But, every time her seductive naked body crossed his mind, his little brother down there stood up straight.

"Darn it!"

He cursed no one while he brushed his wet hair with both hands —  tried to divert his thoughts, but his efforts were in vain because the thing between his legs felt so stiff.

He couldn't believe that girl could make him like this!

As if he couldn't take it anymore, he started to hold his dick and moved his arms in a slow rhythmic manner, then started fast. Every movement resulted in nameless pleasure that made him groan.

The fresh image of Scarlett's dressless body preoccupied his mind. The imagination of making love with her was the only thing on his mind now.

His hand movements were getting faster and faster, making his breath short. The pleasure felt intense, and his moaning grew louder.

p?nd?,no??1,?o? After some...

He was finally able to release his cum!

Xander closed his eyes, leaning on the wall with his hand while laughing bitterly.

"Oh my God, Scarlett, how can you make me masturbate?! All this time, I have never bothered about my lust. I have always managed to shrug it away, and it's gone. But not upon you…I guess."

A few minutes later, Xander washed clean and exited the bathroom dry while wearing a white bathrobe.

When his eyes fell on the bed, he paused to see the blanket that had neatly covered Scarlett's body was now lying on the floor.

"Are you really sleeping or trying to test my endurance!?" Xander said softly and patiently put back the blanket to cover her seductive body. "If you do this again, showing your alluring body, I promise... I won't hold it back like before! I will wake you and seduce you back. I will not let you become only a figment of my imagination."

Xander immediately left the room. He couldn't sleep with her. That girl is so capable of making his defenses crumble.

He didn't expect this girl to have such a strange drunken style. He would gladly accept her if only she came to her senses and seduced him. But how could he touch her when she was drunk!?

Even though he really wanted to make love with her, he wouldn't force it. He would wait until the girl was willing to do it while sober. Or, better, even ask for it.

Now Xander regrets the idea of sleeping in this hotel! Because, in the end, he's the one who has to endure his lust like now!

It was past midnight when Scarlett woke up...

She felt her body shiver from exposure to the air conditioner for so long.

She tried to open her eyes, which felt so heavy. When she finally could open her eyes, she was shocked to realize that she was lying on the bed almost naked. She didn't even use a blanket!

Scarlett gasped in surprise!

She immediately sat up straight as she surveyed the dimly lit room — there was only light from the yellow lamp on the nightstand — no one was in the room, only her.

"Where am I? Why am I like this, naked!?" She pulled the blanket to cover her cold-naked body. Then she tried to remember what had happened to her while massaging her forehead.

After a while...

Her body stiffened as she recalled her memories—she was with Xander at the restaurant and drank a lot of wine.

She tousled her hair in annoyance. How could she allow herself to drink too much wine? Even though she knew her tolerance for alcohol was low, she could only drink two glasses of wine, no more. And, last night, she was sure she drank more than that!

"You really are an idiot, Scarlett!" She couldn't help but scold herself.

Scarlett rushed to the bathroom to take a shower.

After a few minutes, she exited the bathroom, wrapped in a bathrobe.

"Xander! Where is he?" Scarlett left the bedroom and was surprised to see someone sleeping on the couch.

"Xander!?"

'Why is he sleeping there? Is there only one bedroom in this suite room?' She thought and walked towards the sofa.

Scarlett saw Xander sleeping soundly. However, she felt terrible at how uncomfortable his sleeping position was; his long legs couldn't even straighten properly.

'Should I wake him up!?'

She stood there for a while, looking at his saintly handsome face.