My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Laura knew that the medicine her best friend had given her was quite powerful, but she was also aware of how good Jacob was, so tying him up was the only way to ensure that nothing could go wrong.

Seeing that Laura was really going to tie him up with ropes, Jacob's heavy fierce aura quickly filled out, and his eyes were even more terrifying than the most vicious beasts, making people not dare to approach easily.

"Laura, | say again, get out! Otherwise, | will not forgive you!" "Jacob, don't be angry, | just want to be with you and | really will be responsible for you." Laura half-crouched in front of him, she grabbed his hands and tried to tie his wrists in knots first.

Her hands, particularly white and, indescribably, soft, were as if they had no bones.

When her fingertips touched his hand, his body, instantly, was like an electric shock.

Jacob narrowed his eyes dangerously, a handsome face clouded with uncertainty; it was, for the first time, he had ever felt this strongly.

"Get out!" Jacob didn't care why he felt this strange way, the pride in his heart would not allow a woman to do whatever she wanted to him.

"Laura, get out of my sight! Otherwise, | will definitely kill you!" Hearing Jacob's words, Laura's Cindyart couldn't help but stutter.

It wasn't so much that she was afraid of death, but it was the undisguised disgust and contempt in Jacob's eyes that stung her.

Like, he really hated her.

It was a heartfelt disgust, the disgust of treating her like a fly or a mosquito or stinking shit.

Laura subconsciously clenched the rope in her hands, she looked at Jacob who was close at hand in a daze, but she could not tie the rope around his wrists.

She was the most beloved daughter of the old island master of Anla. She was too well protected as a child, too pure-minded to understand the dangers of the world, and after being encouraged by her close friends, she was steadfast in her belief that if she worked hard enough, Jacob would be hers.

But at this moment, looking at the stiff, cold man in front of her, she suddenly felt that this was not the case.

If his heart is not willing to give it to her, no matter how hard she tries, he will only get further and further away from her.

She seems to be, well, doing it wrong.

"Jacob ......" Sorry about that! Laura spoke despondently, and before she could utter the words that followed, a moment of heaven and earth swirled around her, and when she came back to her senses, she found that she was already being pressed hard underneath Jacob.

Laura's eyes rounded abruptly as she looked incredulously at his handsome face that was inching closer, how could she have ever imagined that he was already able to move freely after such a short period of time after she had given him something so powerful.

"Jacob, let go of me!" It was the first time that Laura had been treated like this by a man, and being held so tightly by him unsettled her to the core.

She tried to push him away, but he was so strong that her strength was no match for his.

"Heh! Desire to capture?!" The thin coldness in Jacob's murderous eyes was a thinness, and he hooked his lips, but this smile of his made no one feel half warm.

Seeing that Laura was still pushing him hard, the curve of his lips became more and more wanton, and the disdain in his eyes poured out like a tidal wave.

First she gave him something, then she wanted to tie him up and rape him, and now she's acting like a chaste and virtuous woman, pushing back, but isn't that just a desire to catch him? If she had been frank, he might have given her a second glance; this hypocritical reluctance on her part made him despise her from the bottom of his heart! "I didn't!" Laura shook her head vigorously, "Jacob, I'm sorry, I ......" "Laura, you brought this on yourself!" Before Laura could finish her sentence, her voice was already cut off by Jacob in an almost vicious manner.

The sound of shredding clothes rang through the air, a room of endless madness, this was clearly, what she had been hoping for, and for some reason, against the ruthlessness and hatred in his heart, she could not rejoice.

Jacob felt like he was really going crazy tonight.

He is prominent and too many women want to stand by his side and be his wife.

It was not the first time he had been set up like this by bold women, and how had he treated those women? Even though they gave him something particularly powerful, he was still able to hold himself and sit back, and in the end, the women, all of them were thrown right out of him ferociously all in a mess.

He should have throw Laura out, but for some reason, not only did he not throw her out, he had sex with her.

There was no need to look deeper, he would do this to this woman, surely because she still had the audacity to try to tie her up with ropes and he wanted to teach her a hard lesson.

Anyway, he had lived for nearly thirty years and had never touched a woman, so tonight, consider it a night of paying for a lady! Since it was money spent on pleasure, Jacob felt that there was even less need for him to show her any semblance of tenderness or pity! It hurts ......

This was the only feeling that was all over Laura's body when she woke up in the morning.

She felt as if the bones in her body had been taken apart and reassembled, so much so that, with this body, it didn't even feel like her own anymore.

A golden glow, piercing through the thin curtain, spilled over her.

Everything around her was strange and luxurious, and if it weren't for the pain in her body reminding her of it, she would have felt that the madness of last night was a dream of hers.

She had, surprisingly, really broken through that line of defence with Jacob.

Last night, he was not gentle with her at all.

But the thought that he had taken the initiative first, and in her heart, humble, indescribable joy grew.

She didn't tie him up.

She didn't force him either.

Instead he was willing to touch her of his own accord.

Does this prove that he actually has that little bit of a crush on her in his heart? People, as always, forget the pain when they are well.

Because she had such a humble hope in her heart, Laura had almost forgotten how deeply disgusted Jacob's eyes had looked at her last night.

There was still hysterical pain in her body, but she was willing to hurt for the man she loved.

Seeing the back of the man who was slowly and methodically slipping clothes on to his own body, Laura half lowered her eyelids somewhat sheepishly, "Jacob, I ......" She wanted to say that she would be responsible for him.

Before the words were out of her mouth, she remembered that he had initiated last night, and she didn't know who was responsible for whom.

"Awake?" "Yeah." Laura noticed that she wasn't wearing anything under the covers, and her face instantly turned flushed.

She was just about to say, "Jacob, are we in love now?" when he suddenly turned around all cold and a small pile of hundred dollar bills hit her hard in the face.