Chapter 1290 - 1292: When Will His Little Baby Arrive?
Chapter 1290 - 1292: When Will His Little Baby Arrive?
Thomas Shannon cupped her cheek, slowly lowered his head, his forehead resting against hers, the tip of his nose affectionately rubbed against hers.With a magnetic voice, low and hoarse, "Fennie, don’t leave, stay."
"Do you think it’s possible?"
"Without you, I can’t sleep."
Sophie Sullivan seemed to hear the joke of the century, she turned away her head, sneering coldly, "I can’t sleep when you’re not here, so if I’m never here, will you be exhausted to death from lack of sleep?"
Thomas Shannon pondered for a moment, as if actually considering the question, he nodded, "You can try, maybe I really will?"
"Screw you!"
Sophie Sullivan pushed away his face that came closer again, "It’s getting late, I still need to return to the hotel, tomorrow I’m going to the hospital to see Fluffy. Let me go."
"Why bother with a hotel, isn’t it good to sleep at home?" Thomas Shannon sneered, "Not only is the bedding nice, but I can serve you anytime, anywhere, hmm?"
God knows whether his idea of serving was innocent or had a sinister hue.
Just as Sophie Sullivan was about to warn him not to play the rascal again, a sudden swirl and her body was momentarily lifted into the air.
Thomas Shannon held her horizontally, turned and quickly went upstairs, Sophie Sullivan instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck to prevent herself from falling.
From his embrace, looking at that face, it was excessively handsome, especially the proud expression on that face, which made her so angry her teeth itched!
"Thomas Shannon!"
Thomas Shannon lowered his eyes, "Hmm?"
"Put me down."
"Not at the bedroom yet..."
"I said..."
"Shush, keep your voice down, or my mother will think we’re arguing."
Sophie Sullivan: "..."
Isn’t that right?
Isn’t this a quarrel now?
Can’t he just have a good argument?
What kind of thing is not playing by the rules!
Carrying the struggling Sophie Sullivan all the way to the bedroom, Thomas Shannon kicked the door shut with his foot, and placed the soft body from his embrace onto the bed~.
As soon as her back touched the bed, Sophie Sullivan immediately bounced up, Thomas Shannon’s handsome face darkened, he raised his hand to unbutton two shirt buttons.
He loosened his neck and wrist, stared at Sophie Sullivan with a half-smile, "Already on my territory, still want to run?"
"..."
"Behave yourself, I guarantee to serve you comfortably, if you don’t behave..." Thomas Shannon squinted his cold eyes dangerously, slowly leaned forward towards her wary little face, "If you don’t behave, then you serve me."
"In your dreams."
"So, you’re choosing to let me serve you?" Thomas Shannon’s eyes glimmered with hints of laughter.
Sophie Sullivan furrowed her brows tightly and her hands that were supporting his chest pushed him away, "Thomas Shannon, can’t you think of more wholesome things in your brain?"
"Why, have I thought of anything unwholesome?" Thomas Shannon asked knowingly.
His gaze subtly falling on her lower abdomen, extremely frustrated.
Why is there still no movement?
When will my little baby arrive?
The more he thought about it, the angrier Thomas Shannon became, he felt he must not be diligent enough, which is why Sophie’s stomach still showed no sign of movement.
For that, he silently resolved, while she’s here now, he must work harder!
With that thought, Thomas Shannon suddenly pinned Sophie Sullivan to the bed~, he was anxious and couldn’t wait a minute or a second longer.
Sophie Sullivan was startled, "Thomas Shannon, what are you doing? Get up quickly, I’m not in the mood!"
"You don’t need to do anything, I’ll do it, you just lie back and enjoy."
"..." Bastard!
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