The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 958 Sitting on his lap



Chapter 958 Sitting on his lap

What?

North stopped.

Raven looked at her soft, seductive face. Sure enough, other men also liked what he liked. Today he doesn’t need to do anything, just capturing this scene is enough.

He couldn’t count how many men she could provoke. Recently, he saw with his own eyes the famous young actor’s physical reaction.

However, this isn’t the fault of those men. She walked in high heels, wriggled her water snake–like waist, and even took the initiative to sit on his lap. Even a mature man couldn’t help it.

“What? Don’t tell me you don’t know.” Raven smiled.

Although he was smiling, there was a cold, sinister layer in his eyes, quite dangerous.

North knows that. Just now she had physical contact with Samuel and she felt it.

In fact, actors are also human beings, and when filming intimate scenes, it is normal to have physical reactions. She didn’t mind, but now Mr. Dominos emphasized the key point, so she had to handle it very carefully.

North raised her delicate eyebrows and said: “Mr. Dominos, that’s so harsh. Are you jealous again?”

“I still say the same. Anyway, I haven’t done anything to make you regret it. If you want to lose your temper, just come see me.”

North looked like “Don’t think I’m coaxing you. I’ve already calmly accepted my death.”

Raven laughed angrily, his big hand placed on her waist, squeezing hard. “Acting in a movie is your job, isn’t your job serving the sponsor? Why do you have such double standards? Why are you enthusiastic when filming but you treat the sponsor so perfunctorily that you don’t even want to coax me?”

North looked at him and said reasonably: “One person is the one I love, the other person I don’t love, so of course there will be double standards.”

Okay, Raven felt that this reason was really difficult to refute.

North placed her small hands on his muscular chest, “Mr. Dominos, we are both human. Can you let me go?”

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North looked up and saw that the place where Raven was sitting had been cleaned up, the door slowly closed, and Director Ronald was outside the door waving with a satisfied expression to her, which meant she had worked hard.

“North really doesn’t understand. How can Director Ronald, who has always pursued the art of film and television, comfortably serve capitalism?

As expected, no one outside is simple.

“It looks like the kiss scene just now will be filmed later. Anyway, I’m okay, so I’ll try the kiss scene with you. North, kiss me.”

What?

North wanted to refuse, but Raven grabbed her waist, easily lifted her up, and adjusted her position so that she sat on his lap.

His long fingers hugged the back of her head, pushing her soft, seductive face down, forcing her to kiss him.

This time he kissed her very gently, gently but strongly, twisting her red lips and toying with her.

When he let her go, he stroked her hair as a reward, “So good-”

“…” She didn’t do anything!

“We kissed, what happened afterward?” Raven asked.

Did he want to continue?

North quickly pretended to be stupid: “I don’t know, it seems… after kissing, it ends…”

“Really?” Raven had a confusing script in his hand. He picked up the script and leisurely opened it.

North quickly wanted to crawl out of his lap, “Mr. Dominos, take your time and watch. I’ll go first.”

But Raven wouldn’t let her leave. He held the script in one hand, the other held her soft waist, glanced at the script, slowly frowned and said: “Is this the end? This is a kissing scene, obviously followed by a bed scene.”

North hastily explained: “The original book of Floating Life‘ had a bed scene, but Director Ronald deleted it.”

Raven threw the script to her and said: “Read the next bed scene to me.”

What?

North wished she could throw the script at his damn handsome face, “Mr. Dominos, you must be a pervert. I’m not a voice actor.”

“Don’t want to? Okay, how about we film the sex scene live?” Raven raised his heroic eyebrows.

North looked at him bewildered. Even though this place has been cleaned up, after all, it’s a film crew, does he want to be a hooligan here?

“I will read!” North glanced at him, “You’re so cruel,” then picked up the script.

Opening the script, she began reading aloud: “Eloise sat on Benjamin’s lap, and they kissed. passionately. Soon, Benjamin felt… burning desire. His large hand slid down her waist and fell on her… white thigh, then slowly… probed from the hem of her dress…”

North’s gentle and charming face quickly turned red. The script she received was adapted by the screenwriter, while the one in Raven’s hand was the original.

She stopped reading the next content because it contained a big sex scene.

“Why don’t you continue? Is it like this down there? Raven’s large hand rested on the hem of her dress.

When his calloused palm moved up, North immediately reached out her small hand to hold it, “Mr. Dominos, nów is not appropriate. I have to film later. Don’t ruin my dress.”

He is predatory, impatient and somewhat rude, often ruining her clothes. Sleeping with him is quite a waste of clothes.

Raven’s eyes darkened, looking at her pitiful look asking for forgiveness.

North took the initiative to please him, lier two small hands hugged his neck, using a soft, seductive voice said: “I know. I know. Tonight I will return to the room early. I will serve you as you wish-”

Since the last time he forced her in the mansion, Raven hadn’t touched her again, for fear of making her vomit or causing her to react deeply and with disgust.

Now hearing her proactively bring up this topic, he admitted that he was very happy. He retracted. his hand, his large palm once again placed on her soft waist, his deep and gentle voice carried a slight hoarseness, “I told the secretary to book a room tonight. Come to the hotel to find me.”

“Huh? Could it be that this room here can no longer satisfy you, Mr. Dominos? Do you want to go to the hotel room to find something new?” North asked him.

Raven pulled out his big hand, squeezed her waist and hugged her, “If I tell you, you just do it. Why ask nonsense?”

What an authoritarian president!

North thought and struggled for a while. At this moment, Raven’s hot breath blew into her ear, “Just now, how did you feel sitting in the arms of that famous guy?”

What?

North raised her eyes to look at him.

Raven slowly narrowed his dark eyes, a dark smile appeared on his thin lips, “Don’t pretend. North, you know what I’m asking. What’s in his pants was so obvious, didn’t you recognize it?”


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