Chapter 732 Will You be Surprised?


    Chapter 732 Will You be Surprised?


    Matilda went back to her room in a huff and rushed into the bathroom.


    She really wanted to ask was Miles still a human being?


    She was already so unhappy, but he still only thought about sex.


    He truly didn''t give her a chance to miss it.


    Matilda slipped into the bathroom, ready for another round of acting shamelessly.


    If she continued to dy the bath time infinitely, she didn''t believe that Miles was really willing to sleep


    her until dawn.


    After Miles returned to the room, he heard the sound of watering from the bathroom.


    As soon as his eyes turned, he immediately thought of a possibility.


    Miles walked towards the bathroom as he unbuttoned his shirt.


    His woman was really cute and a little silly sometimes.


    Unscrewing the door of the bathroom, Miles pushed the door and went in, and saw that Matilda was in


    a very good mood, even humming.


    Clearly, she was taking pleasure in her wit.


    Miles didn''t walk over immediately, but looked at Matilda for a long time.


    Until, Matilda finally noticed something and turned around to look at him.


    Matilda was at a loss for words.


    Only then did Miles lift his foot and walked towards Matilda.


    Matilda stepped back instinctively, and raised her hands to block in front of her.


    Miles licked inside his cheek lightly, and took a few steps closer to Matilda.


    "Hide from what?" Miles asked.


    Matilda said, "How did youe in?"


    "What do you think?" Milesughed that this woman was pretending to be stupid.


    "But, I want to take a good bath. I just ate fried chicken and I feel greasy." Matilda said.


    Miles had already held Matilda''s waist and pulled her into his arms, "Really? Then I will help you."


    What else could Matilda say now?


    She could only ept her fate and let Miles start to "bully" her.


    Her own n was broken, which made Matilda very upset.


    However, Matilda soon forgot about this terrible feeling.


    Today''s Miles was extraordinarily attractive, almost setting her whole body on fire.


    Matilda was so tantalized that she finally couldn''t hold back and kicked Miles'' leg, "Stop flirting. Just do


    it."


    Seeing that she lost her temper like this, Miles chuckled and carried her up.


    The next second, Matilda regretted it.


    What was self-inflicted? Matilda had understood.


    She was just asking for it herself.


    One second she was worn out by Miles, and the next second she was brought into a stormy sea.


    And what made Matilda even more helpless was Miles really didn''t stop banging her until dawn.


    Matilda didn''t even know how she fell asleep, but she just vaguely felt Miles kiss her eyes.


    This time, Matilda slept until afternoon.


    After she sat up from the bed, she felt like her body was about to fall apart.


    For a moment, Matilda really wanted to swear that in the future, it would be absolutely impossible to


    give Miles the opportunity to do her like this again.


    However, this kind of thing, in the final analysis, was not what Matilda can decide at all.


    She went to take a shower and changed her clothes. Matilda thought about it and decided to go to


    Hayden''s Mansion.


    She hadn''t seen Aimee for a while, so she just wanted to tell her that she was going to join the crew


    again, and if there was anything to do in the future, she didn''t need to ask her to do it for the time


    being.


    Thest time she came back with Miles, she knew that Patrick was stitching those toys at home.


    She originally thought that Patrick would just do it for a day or two, and then put it there, and let his


    subordinates do it for him.


    As a result, as soon as she entered the door, she saw Patrick seriously stitching these toys together,


    and Matilda was stunned for a moment.


    Going to Aimee''s study, Matilda couldn''t help saying, "You are good training your husband. He is so


    obedient."


    Hearing this, Aimee looked at Matilda and said with a smile, "Your husband is also under your control."


    With Miles'' temperament, in front of Matilda, he was as gentle as a cat.


    As soon as Miles was mentioned, Matilda became speechless.


    She was "tortured" so badly by him, so now she was full ofints.


    Seeing this, Aimee asked, "What''s wrong with you? With your expression?"


    Matilda said, "You don''t know what a beast Miles is."


    Aimee was at a loss for words.


    It was really not convenient for her to know.


    Matilda also realized that what she said was very weird, coughed lightly, and said, "Now, I hope to be


    able to join the crew as soon as possible, so that I can rest."


    Aimee was almost amused by her words.


    She said, "You haven''t thought about having a baby. At least, in the early stages of pregnancy, you can


    rest as much as you want."


    Hearing this, Matilda stared at Aimee in astonishment, and after a while, she said, "Aimee, you really


    have changed now. You would never say such things before."


    Aimee said, "I''m just giving you a good advice. The goal of this advice is to let you rest, not let you


    have a baby."


    Seriously thinking about Aimee''s words, Matilda finally shook her head and said, "I think, rather than


    being responsible for the child''s life, I still hope that I can go with the flow and wee a child."


    She didn''t want it, and it was not appropriate for her to have a child for this purpose.


    Aimee said, "Then you have to work hard."


    Matilda looked at Aimee, suddenlyughed, and said, "But, Aimee, are you sure, after you got


    pregnant, did you rest?"


    Aimee was quite speechless that it was redundant to discuss this topic with Matilda.


    She could answer confidently before, of course.


    But since the ban was lifted, even though she wasn''t as presumptuous as she was before she got


    pregnant, she was still reckless.


    Aimee said, "You can only understand it by insight."


    Matildaughed unceremoniously.


    Matilda sighed softly and said, "Men are satyrs in essence."


    Aimeeughed. She agreed with this point of view, but she didn''t agree with it at the same time.


    After all, there were times when she was the one who coveted Patrick.


    Therefore, between the two of them, it was really not certain who was the satyr.


    "By the way, Aimee, I should be joining the crew soon, and I''m still working with Francis." Matilda said.


    There was nothing unexpected about it for Aimee. They cooperated very happilyst time, so there was


    no surprise about the second cooperation.


    Aimee said, "That''s fine. I''ll arrange for Averi to do tasks, so you can act with peace of mind."


    "You understand me the best." Matilda moved closer to Aimee and said, "That''s what I mean too."


    Aimee was helpless, looked at Matilda, and said, "However, even if I want to arrange some tasks for


    you now, it''s not easy to do so. I''m afraid that your husband will kill me."


    Matilda thought about it seriously and said, "That''s not true. At most he will kill your husband."


    What can Aimee do? Her husband and she had to call Matilda sister-inw.


    "However, it''s been a long time since I saw Averi," Matilda said.


    "She''s been Dupluira for a while, and I''ll have her back recently," Aimee said.


    Matilda nodded, "Have gathering then. She doesn''t even know about your pregnancy yet."


    Aimee thought about it and found that she really didn''t tell Averi about it.


    She didn''t know if she will be shocked when she saw her big belly when she came back.


    Thinking of Averi''s frightened appearance, Aimee couldn''t wait.


    Chapter 731 You Can Wait For Me


    Matilda understood what Miles meant, but, to her, there was not much difference between the two


    ys, and most of them were just the difference in roles.


    She had read the script. Although the fighting scenes were intense, they were actually not many. For


    her, it was extremely easy.


    Matilda said, "Actually, I''m really not that vulnerable. This kind of fighting scene is not dangerous to


    me."


    Miles carried her over, put her on hisp, put his hand on her waist, and stroked her gently.


    He said, "I know you, Aimee and Kelvin are very good. Maybe these are nothing to you, but I will still


    worry or feel bad. These are two things. Understand?"


    Matilda raised the corners of her mouth and said, "Then I have nothing to say."


    She hugged Miles'' neck, leaned over delicately, and kissed Miles on the cheek.


    Miles would naturally not be satisfied with such a kiss.


    He turned his head and kissed her.


    Things started to go wrong and Matilda felt Miles'' hand move.


    She twisted her body and said, "Don''t. The fried chicken will be delivered here soon."


    If Miles was allowed to go on like this, it was uncertain whether she can eat fried chicken today. Even if


    the fried chicken was delivered, this guy may not necessarily answer the door.


    Miles was almost annoyed by Matilda.


    At this time, what she was thinking about was actually the fried chicken.


    Miles felt a lot of displeasure. He lowered his head and bit Matilda''s lips hard before moving away from


    her body.


    In fact, Matilda rarely saw Miles like this, and she couldn''t help butughed out loud.


    However, herughter stimted Miles even more.


    Miles directly hooked her over and said fiercely in her ear, "Just mess with me. If you do it again, wait


    for a while and I''ll be ''nice'' to you."


    Matilda couldn''t helpughing even more.


    She raised her hand to cup Miles'' cheek and said, "Be good. When I finish eating the fried chicken, you


    can do whatever you want."


    As soon as she said so, Matilda could clearly feel the change in Miles'' eyes.


    He looked at Matilda meaningfully.


    Matilda wanted to p herself for a split second and all of a sudden.


    Did she feel that her life was too easy, so she dared say such things to Miles now?


    It was just terrible.


    Matilda took a deep breath and then said, "Well, I''m just joking. You should be able to understand it,


    right?"


    Miles raised his hand, squeezed Matilda''s ear softly, and said, "I''m serious."


    Matilda didn''t know what to say.


    She no longer provoked Miles, but sat on the sofa obediently, pretending to read the script. Being


    serious, she didn''t seem to want to talk to Miles at all.


    Miles also stopped teasing her and started to do his own thing.


    The two of them lived in peace until the fried chicken was delivered.


    Matilda immediately became excited, put down the script, didn''t even ask Miles to open the door, but


    ran to open the door by herself.


    Bringing the fried chicken over, Matilda couldn''t wait to open it.


    This fried chicken restaurant was considered to be the best in Innisrial. Not only was the chicken


    delicious, but what Matilda liked the most was that when the fried chicken was delivered, the outer skin


    was still very crispy, which made Matilda absolutely irresistible.


    Putting on the gloves, she didn''t care that it was still a little hot, but picked up a chicken leg and took a


    bite.


    After one bite, Matilda''s expression was extremely satisfied.


    After taking this bite, Matilda looked at Miles and said with a smile, "Come and eat it too."


    Milesughed, but he was not interested in food like fried chicken.


    However, seeing Matilda eating such delicious food made him a little curious. Was this food really that


    tasty?


    Miles picked up a drumstick and took a bite.


    Sure enough, it was still a taste he didn''t like.


    So, Miles just ate a drumstick and nothing else.


    Seeing this, Matilda felt distressed instantly.


    "Why don''t I get you something else to eat?" said Matilda.


    As she spoke, she took off her gloves, picked up her phone, and started ordering another takeaway.


    Miles said, "No, I''m not very hungry."


    "Eat even if you''re not hungry. Your thinking is wrong," Matilda said.


    Miles wanted to say that he''ll have a big mealter anyway.


    However, when he heard Matilda say this, Miles changed the subject and said directly, "You are right.


    Otherwise, it will be bad if I can''t keep up with your physical strength for a while."


    Matilda was choosing the takeaway. When she heard what Miles said, her hands stopped.


    She turned her head to look at Miles, frowned, and said, "I think, if you''re not hungry, you''d better stop


    eating. Or it''s a waste."


    She had already estimated that he was going to bang her hard, and now she wanted to give him some


    takeaway as supplies? How could she be so stupid?


    Seeing this, Miles smiled and said, "You are so cruel. Do you want to starve me?"


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    Matilda picked up the gloves again, put them on and said, "I''m not cruel to you, but to myself, so I''d


    better be cruel to you."


    Miles touched his chin, but he didn''t feel any emotion because of Matilda''s words, but his eyes fell on


    her neck.


    Matilda tied a bun today, showing her straight and beautiful neck.


    Miles'' eyes gradually narrowed, and his fingers had alreadynded on her dazzling skin.


    Matilda was biting a chicken wing, felt Miles'' movement, and her whole body was shaken.


    She immediately swallowed the meat in her mouth, turned her head to look at Miles, and said, "Let me


    finish eating first. Don''t mess with me now."


    He just ate a chicken drumstick, but she hadn''t enjoyed enough yet.


    If she was interrupted by Miles now, she will get a little emotional.


    Miles said, "Okay, I''ll wait for you."


    Matilda''s hairs stood on end, and she suddenly regretted why she had been distracted by Miles.


    However, she couldn''t take back the words that were spoken.


    Matilda could only turn her head away silently and continue eating the fried chicken in front of her.


    However, Matilda''s eating speed obviously slowed down a lot.


    She chewed about twenty or thirty times for each bite.


    Although this was a reasonable eating speed in line with healthy standards, Matilda usually did not


    chew so many times.


    Now, with this eating rate, the answer was self-evident why she did so.


    Miles just watched Matilda eating the fried chicken slowly, dumbfounded.


    He was not in a hurry, anyway. A good meal was neverte, and he could wait a long time for Matilda


    to finish eating.


    However, Matilda naively thought that if she ate slowly, she could procrastinate infinitely.


    But she forgot that fried chicken tasted better when it was hot, but when it was cold, the taste was not


    as good as before.


    Especially since she ate so slowly, she was already full in the end.


    Matilda even felt that the fried chicken she bit into was not chicken, but fried chicken-vored oil.


    She lost her appetite all of a sudden. Then she took off her gloves with a t mouth, picked up the beer


    beside her, and took a sip.


    Miles narrowed his eyes, and when Matilda wanted to take a second sip, he took the beer from her


    hand.


    "As we agreed just now, you can only have one sip." Miles said.


    Matilda brought the beer to Miles at first, because she could only drink Coke.


    However, Miles only ate a drumstick, so naturally he didn''t drink much.


    Matilda was already very interested in this beer, so she discussed with Miles and let her have a sip.


    Who would have thought that Miles would be so harsh on her. When he said she could only have one


    sip, he would really stick to it.


    Matilda ttened her mouth, picked up her Coke, and gulped it down.


    After finally suppressing the feeling of oil, Matilda said, "It''s a little sad. Why is it so unptable


    afterward?"


    Miles patted her head and said, "Don''t think about it. I''ll sort it out, and you can wait for me."


    Matilda was speechless.