My Wife is an Aloof Beauty

"Miss, don\'t tell me that you are the night snack for me tonight." Edward suddenly reached out his arms and held her slender waist with his hands slowly wandering on her back.

"That depends on whether you have the guts to eat me up or not." The woman\'s voluptuous body clung closely to his body and her fingers slowly caressed his strong bare chest. She brought her luscious lips near his ear and blew some warm air from her mouth to arouse all his senses.

"How do you know when I haven\'t given it a try yet? I feel honored to please such a beautiful woman like you." Edward put his hands on her lower body. His sexy voice had her spellbound, leaving the originally cold presidential suite burnt with passionate desire. Amorous air filled the whole room.

"You

n? Do you really think I won\'t dare to do anything to you?" Edward said while fiercely bumping her head hard with the gun handle, showing no mercy to such a beautiful woman.

"If Mr. Mu, you think that I will succumb because of this hit, you\'re wrong. We are willing to venture our lives to finish the task right from the time we enter the business. Do you think I will care about suffering this little pain?" The woman smiled gracefully, irrespective of the blood streaming down from her head.

"Oh? What if I destroy this beautiful face? Will you still not mind?" Edward slowly stroked his fingers over her delicate cheeks. The more beautiful a woman was, the more she would care about her face. And for some women, their faces were important than their lives. And Edward firmly believed that this woman was a typical example of one such woman.

"Please don\'t. We didn\'t do anything to him. We only temporarily delayed his coming back to the hotel." It turned out that Edward was right. Hearing that Edward was going to ruin her beautiful face, the woman began to panic. It was obvious that to her, beauty was more precious than her life.