Chapter 367


    After who knew how long, he left her lips and whispered in her ear, "I want you."


    In such a fiery attack, Jenna had already fallen into a daze.


    He slipped a hand under her clothes, and gently touched her smooth skin, trailing it further down


    and down...


    Jenna felt that she was floating, up in the sky. She was intoxicated.


    She even felt that she actually needed him. There was no need to hide, as her body had already


    betrayed her.


    She was not a prude. Love was something she also longed for, not to mention that she had always


    loved that man deeply. That handsome man could make not only her, but also all the other women


    fall in love with him effortlessly.


    Love. It was what it was, so why hide it?


    Even if she would descend into a bottomless pit, she couldn''t care less. Sara''s words had also left


    her mind.


    Since she had agreed toe over, she had already anticipated such a scene, because his desire


    for her had always been very much obvious. Hence, whatever was happening was already


    expected.


    Her hands wrapped around his neck. Slowly, she responded, caught up in the heat of the moment.


    Receiving her response, Hansen was overwhelmed with joy. His blood was boiling, his body felt like


    it was about to split open. He caressed the scar on her back with his fingers. The sensation made


    his heart so soft that he wanted to enter her.


    They had wasted too much precious time.


    If they hadn''t run into each other in the small town, where would they have been? Hansen had no


    idea.


    The passion of forgetting everything was gradually bing more frenzied. Soon, it reached its


    peak.


    The nightgown had already been ripped off by him. He picked her up and walked to the bed.


    He pressed her down on the bed. "Jenna, in the past two years, I have been waiting for you, day


    and night. Except for you, I don''t want to touch any other women. You owe me this, and now I want


    you to pay me back double over," he said with distress. His handnded on her slim waist, his eyes


    red.


    A demon she was, born to be the bane of his life. He absolutely had reasons to believe that every


    time he saw her, he would drown in all kinds of amorous feelings.


    "How dare she!" Hansen thought.


    She had wanted to rebut, but his big, warm palm was stroking her soft, sensitive skin, causing


    sparks. She trembled. At the touch of his lips and tongue, in the intoxicating feeling, she gradually


    lost herself.


    What Alvin had said to her the day before led her to understand everything. If he had hurt her, she


    in fact, had hurt him too. She had been so determined to leave with the child, and that had left him


    with crushing pain.


    She could have chosen not toe that night, yet still she came, bearing a certain mood. She


    willingly came. She had expected what would happen at the moment.


    She was willing to give all of herself to him!


    In Hansen''s burning passion, in the esction time and time again, Jenna felt like she was stepping


    on cotton. One second, she was floating in the air. The next second, she was at the bottom of the


    cliff. Her body felt so weak, like it had turned to jelly. During the most intense moment, she gasped


    for breath, almost fainting.


    It seemed that Hansen wanted to vent all the passion he had been suppressing over the past few


    years that night. He could not get enough of her. He was just trying to siphon everything he could,


    but, still, it was insatiable.


    "Hansen, please, I''m so tired." As Hansen''s passion became more and more intense, Jenna


    wrapped her hands around his sweaty neck and begged for mercy.


    Hansen stopped and stared down at her. Her face was covered with sweat. He held her face, and


    instructed her. "I can let you go if you want me to, but you have to call me ''baby''.''1


    "I..." Jenna blushed. It was just too strange to call him ''baby''. They had been married for four years,


    and calling him that was an untouchable dream for her. She had never dared to venture her


    thoughts into it. The only time she had called him ''baby'' was at Los Angeles, where he had also


    forced her to call him that. She thought everything would change, but it turned out to still be the


    same, still untouchable. Whenever she thought about it, her soul felt very lonely. She had never


    thought that there would be a day when she could call him ''baby'' again. However, at the moment,


    Hansen was forcing her again. She was taken aback, not sure if her dream would be crushed again.


    "Not going to call me that, are you? The punishment must be too little." Hansen''s voice became


    cold. If she didn''t want to call him ''baby'', it meant that she still had some concerns, or she just found


    it too strange to call him that. "It seems that we really have done this too seldomly. We must do it


    more everyday in the future."


    As soon as Hansen finished talking, he started to punish her.


    Jenna felt that her heart was about to stop beating. Her heart really could not stand the insane,


    burning passion. "No, don''t, Hansen. I''ll call you by that."


    She whimpered, her face flushed.


    "Okay, go on," Hansen said with a triumphant expression. He finally stopped.


    Jenna''s face was as red as a tomato. She really couldn''t do it, but when she saw that he was


    getting impatient, she had no choice but to mumble, "Ba-by."


    Her voice was so soft that it was nearly impossible to hear.


    Hansen frowned. He was unwilling to drop it. "I can''t hear you clearly. One more time." He


    immediately protested.


    Jenna pleaded softly. Her sparkling eyes were covered with ayer of mist.


    Hansen looked at her alluring face and could not contain his excitement. "If you don''t want to call


    me that, then forget it. I still don''t want to let you go anyway."


    It was a matter of life and death. She had no time to think about it. "No, I''ll do it, I''ll do it," she hastily


    said to appease him.


    She was terrified. The man before her, who was drenched in sweat, seemed like he would tear her


    into pieces at any time. After all, discretion was the better part of valour.


    "Baby," she called softly.


    Her voice was so soft, so gentle. Hansen heard it clearly, but it made him want her even more.


    "Woman, are you sure you''re not seducing me?"


    "I really wanted to let you go, but with you like that under me, how could I?" He thought. When he


    heard her calling him ''baby'', he was satisfied and couldn''t care less about the promise he had just


    made a moment ago. He was a man, and a man would not let a woman go at such a moment. Not


    to mention that it was an enchanting woman.


    He had to continue.


    With red eyes, he lowered his head and pressed his mouth to hers.


    Jenna made a muffled voice.


    "I was tricked by this b*stard again!" she screamed internally.


    That guy was a rogue through and through. How could she believe him?


    Besides, in such a position, if a man''s word were to be trusted, then pigs would fly.


    However, it was toote. That guy had already gone mad. Jenna felt like she was on the verge of


    passing out.


    That night, he didn''t know how many times he had wanted her. All he knew was that in the end, he


    was exhausted. He held her in his arms and fell asleep.


    When she woke up from a deep sleep, brightness had started to bleed outside. The good thing


    about being in the small town was that the nights were long. Even though it was already seven in


    the morning, the sky was still dark, as though it was still dawn. It somewhat made her feel less


    guilty.


    She felt sore all over her body. Her bones felt like they were about to fall apart. Hansen cuddled her


    and slept very soundly. She looked up and saw his handsome face. He was like a painting. There


    was a satisfied expression on his face.


    That guy was so energetic that he had tortured her all night long.


    As she thought about how she had not returned home for the whole night, she began to feel


    anxious. She was afraid that Sara would find out.


    She grabbed his arm gently, ready to get out of bed.


    However, even though Hansen was deeply asleep, he still wrapped his arms around her tightly, as if


    he was afraid that she would run away.


    Was this his instinctive reaction?


    Jenna could not lift his arm at all. She stared at him, dazed.


    Was he afraid that she would run away again?


    At the thought of this, her heart softened. She looked at him. Tears welled up in her eyes.


    "You''re awake so early?" Hansen said lovingly. His voice was warm and maic. It was very


    pleasing to the ear. Once Jenna moved, he woke up. He opened his eyes and saw her staring at


    him with her big, round eyes.


    "Oh." Jenna withdrew her gaze in shock when she heard Hansen''s voice.


    She turned over, wanting to get up.


    "Don''t move. It''s still early. Sleep a little longer," said Hansen affectionately, as he tightened his


    arms around her waist and held her closely.


    He caressed her waist with his hand. Her waist was slender. Her skin was soft and bouncy. There


    was no excess flesh. Even after giving birth to Jerry, it didn''t change much. That firmness was


    enough to make him lose his mind.


    "Hansen..." When Jenna just opened her mouth, she heard Hansen''s deep voice ordering her. "Call


    me ''baby''."


    Here it went again.


    Jenna couldn''t call him that out loud. She hesitated, not saying a word.


    "You don''t want to call me that?" Hansen''s face darkened. "It looks like you haven''t learnt how to


    behave well. Do you want me to punish you right now?"


    There was a hint of threat in his words, not giving her any room to refuse him.


    At the moment, Jenna was naked and she had no doubt that the beast in him would show up any


    time. "Baby," she called aggrievedly.


    "Good girl." After hearing Jenna calling him "baby", he was extremely satisfied. He had a warm


    smile stered across his face as he pulled her close. His heart was overflowing with love.


    "You lied to me. You didn''t keep your wordst night." Jenna thought of the night before. She had


    called him ''baby'', but he didn''t let her go. Instead, he had tortured her more. It made her upset.


    "Is that so? Well, I think it is." Hansen pretended to think about it. He took her hand and ced it on


    his face. He stroked her hand gently and said in a low voice, "My apologies then. If you still feel


    upset, you can hit me. I won''t fight back."


    "You, what is this?" Jenna withdrew her hand and started looking for her pajamas.


    Hansen''s lips curled into a sinister smile.


    "Sleep with me for a little longer. It''s too early." He had exhausted her so badly the night before and


    was worried that her small body could not take it. He could not bear to see her bustle so early in the


    morning. After all, they were not in Richards Group, where there was arge number of servants.


    "No. Jerry will definitely cry for me when he wakes up." Jenna put on her pajamas. In truth, she was


    more afraid of being caught by Sara, who would be worried for her and me her, but she didn''t say


    it out loud.


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    At the mention of his son, Hansen''s heart was filled with fondness and happiness.


    He was worried that Jerry would be at a disadvantage, but he was also afraid that Jenna would be


    tired. After some deliberation in his mind, he pulled Jenna into a tight embrace and caressed her


    earlobe. He said lovingly, "Jenna, listen to me. Come home with Jerry. The condition there is great.


    His Grandpa and Grandma will be there, and there will be a lot of people to take care of him."


    Jenna buried her head in his chest, not saying anything.