After an intense intimate moment, Lily Shaw lazily curled up like a cat in Aiden Grant's warm embrace. She half-squinted her eyes, looking at the man who was panting for breath and laughed softly, "Husband, do you have someone outside?"
Aiden Grant's eyes suddenly turned fierce. He abruptly pulled the woman, who was grinning like a fox, onto him and pinched her cheek with his right hand, "Wife, are you hinting that we should go another round?"
"I heard people say that wildflowers smell sweeter than home ones. Some men enjoy themselves outside and don't want to fulfill their duties to their wives at home, right?" Lily Shaw wasn't afraid of Aiden Grant, the paper tiger, at all. There was a glint of mischief in her clear eyes, but the words coming out of her cherry lips were as sharp as a sword.
An ordinary man would probably be angry hearing such words from his wife.
But Eldest Young Master Grant is never an ordinary person, especially when he turns beastly, he's not human at all!
