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President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 61

Natalia was surprised and finally reacted.

It was hard to believe that she was tempted by this man to kiss with him, or in such an extremely ambiguous and dangerous posture!

With a cry of surprise, she tried to rise.

However, Archie was sitting in a chair close to his desk.

She rose with such a jerk that she hit the corner of the table on her waist, gave a cry of pain, and fell back heavily.

Archie's face changed.

After catching her, he quickly reached out to rub the spot where she had been hit.

"Why so careless? Does it hurt? Come, show me."

The man's big palm was only separated by a thin layer of cloth on her waist, the hot temperature passed through the palm, so that Natalia suddenly stretched all over.

She pressed his hand, which was trying to examine her wound, and shook her head.

There were tears in her eyes because of pain, but she still gnashed her teeth and said, “I am ok, it doesn’t hurt."

Archie frowned slightly.

He said nothing more, but lifted her sideways with a grim face and strode off to the bedroom.

Natalia was startled and struggled for several times in vain. She grabbed his clothes and said in a hurry, "Archie, what are you doing? Put me down!"

There were so many servants at home, all watching downstairs!

But Archie turned a deaf ear to her. In the astonished sight of several servants downstairs, he carried her back to the bedroom through the corridor.

As soon as she touched the bed, she jumped into it.

Nathan also did not force her, took a cold look at her, and then turned around to take out a piece of ointment from the drawer.

"Take off your clothes!”

He said coldly.

Natalia covered her clothes, blushing like ripe tomatoes, hanging eyes and daring not look at him.

"I'll do it myself."

She said, reaching for his ointment.

But all of a sudden he laughed, avoided her hand, and lifted up her clothes.

"Ah! Archie, how could you do this?"

Cried Natalia, who was seized by a man and pressed over his head with his hands. She turned over and lay on the bed, even her delicate legs were suppressed by his knees.

The woman's resistance was muffled in the pillow and dissolved into a muffled sob.

Archie's face was cold and he looked at the red mark on her fair skin.

It had only been two minutes and there was already a tendency to bruise.

He was expressionless. With one hand he unscrewed the lid, squeezed some ointment into his hand, and pressed it against her wound.

"Ah, it hurts......"

Natalia shouted vaguely.

Archie said coldly, “Why were you so careless? You have grown up and you could not even notice a table?"

Natalia was wronged badly.

Obviously he took advantage of the trouble to kiss her, and now she has been hit like this, he still scolded her!

Archie found that she was stupefied and said, "Are you dumb?"

Natalia slanted her head and roared angrily, "I don't want to talk to you!"

Her face was crimson, and the tears were in the corners of her eyes out of pain, like a petulant little lion with its tusks pulled out.

Archie couldn't help laughing.

Her rough fingers rubbed against her delicate skin, feeling silky and creamy, it was unbelievably good.

His breathing gradually became heavy.

In the depths of his body, the heat that had just been pressed down soon began to rise faintly.

Natalia gradually realized something, feeling ambiguous and dangerous accompanied by the man's fingertip moving, which made her flurried.

"Are you done?" she said, “Let me go if you're done!"

This time, Archie didn't insist.

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