Rose deeply felt how strong Bright was.
She also remembered her first night with Bright was in the Four Seasons Hotel. She had intended to
have sex with Bright to save Sky.
That time, she drugged Bright to sleep with him. Bright, who was controlled by the drug, tormented her.
But she also got great pleasure and satisfaction.
This time, she took the initiative to tease him. Bright was sober, but was no better than when he was
drugged. Rose was so tired that she collapsed on the bed. She felt sore even when she moved her
finger.
Bright also did not expect that although it was not Rose's first night, she was still so shy and made him
crazy and excited.
He didn't know why he didn't mind at all that Rose wasn't a virgin and even willingly sank for her.
He felt that he was a little familiar with her, as if it was not the first time they had sex. But at this time,
he could not think too much.
Afterwards, it was Bright who carried her to the shower, and then they lay on the bed.
Bright took her in his arms and kissed her on the forehead, "Sleep if you're tired."
"I don't want to sleep yet." Rose buried her head in his neck.
She was tired, but her mind was clear. She was even a little excited.
"You are so energetic. Why don't we do it again?" Bright suggested.
Rose, however, shrank back, "Mr. Bright, please let me go."
Bright grabbed her shoulder with his big palms and lowered his head. But when he got close, he just
kissed her on the eyes and backed away.
Rose also saw the deep smile in his eyes.
"You just did it on purpose! Bad guy!" Rose felt she was teased by him and reached out to thump his
solid chest with her fists.
Bright held her more tightly, "It's natural for Mr. Bright to be a bad guy to Mrs. Lee. I will only do bad
things to you forever."
There was a saying that the happiest thing in this world was that there was someone who only did
something to you forever.
It meant that this man loved you very much and was not interested in other women.
"Besides, I've been lonely for so long. It's time for me to be warm after meeting you."
Although Bright was popular with women, he kept his integrity and never dallied with women with his
inherent advantages.
So, when Rose took the initiative, she was making herself suffering. He had not released his desire
over the years and had more strength to sleep with her.
Although she knew that Mr. Bright had a glib tongue, and she should not believe in men's sweet words,
Rose was still moved by his words.
Even if she had been betrayed and hurt by Sky, she was still willing to trust Bright and live with him in
life.
"You will feel warm all the time from now on." Rose was not shy anymore.
Bright smiled in pleasure, "So, my happiness will be related to Mrs. Lee. Let's get along well in the
future."
"Sure." Rose also wrapped her arms around his lean waist.
Rose found a comfortable position in his arms and closed her eyes lightly. She smelled the fresh smell
of sea salt and the masculine aura, which also seemed to make her sleep more at ease.
Seeing her eyes closed, Bright turned off the lamp and hugged Rose tightly to sleep.
In the morning, birds sang outside the window. The sun blazed down from the sky.
When Rose woke up, there was no one beside her. But there was still Bright's scent, reminding her that
what happened last night was not a dream.
She lay on the pillow Bright used last night and sniffed with affection.
After Rose got up and washed up, she found that the clothes she wore yesterday had disappeared.
She was embarrassed.
At that moment, Bright came back from his morning exercise. He pushed the door in and saw that
Rose was in trouble, "Your clothes have been sent to the laundry. There are clothes in the checkroom."
Rose went to the wide checkroom. There were men's clothes on the left and women's clothes on the
right in the checkroom. There were all kinds of clothes, which were available all year round, even hats
and shoes.
Rose walked over and reached out to touch the rows of clothes. These clothes were all new luxury
brands without cutting off the labels. Their price was also amazing.
"You have bought so many. Are they the right size?" Rose turned to look at him, "Mr. Bright, even if you
are not short of money, you should not waste it like this. Why don't you use the money to do charity and
get a good reputation?"
"Spending it on my wife is not a waste. Besides, only when women can spend it, men can earn it."
Bright picked one out from a row of clothes and handed it to her, "HY Group and I have spent much
money on charity every year. When the people of the country are in disaster or the children in remote
mountainous areas need, we will donate money... So far, HY Group has built more than a hundred
elementary schools for children in mountainous areas and this year it may reach 200."
Rose took the clothes Bright picked, knowing that this man in front of her was kind and merciful.
The world's view of him was superficial.
Rose went to change clothes. Bright's sweat had almost evaporated. So, he went to take a shower.
Rose was an office lady and usually wore a suit or a shirt and an overskirt to work.
What Bright picked for her was an orange suit with a light gray round neck knitted sweater, which
looked warm, bright, and dignified. The earrings with five small pearls were elegant and unique,
showing the temperament.
Besides, Rose was a born beauty with red lips and bright eyes. She was firm and confident with
powerful aura. She was a beauty in the workplace, and would amaze others at a glance.
Bright also had to admit that he showed great discernment in his choice of wife. Rose was the right
woman for him.
"Beautiful." Bright rarely praised a woman. But this was his wife, who he should praise, "Is it the right
size?"
"Yes." They were all Rose's size, "How did you know my size?"
"I measured it by my hands." Bright splayed his fingers and showed Rose.
Rose glared at him, "Behave yourself."
"If people all behave themselves, man would have been extinct." Bright walked to the left and started
picking out the clothes he was going to wear today.
Most of his clothes were black. He also had many white shirts and some shirts in other colors.
He was still wearing a white shirt and black suit today. Although the clothes were simply black and
white, when he wore them, he still amazed others. As long as he was here, no one could take their
eyes off him and would be captured by his aura.
He was also the most handsome man she had ever seen wearing a white shirt and suit pants.
Bright naturally took off his white bathrobe and changed into a shirt and suit pants.
His muscular body had no cellulite. He had an eight-pack stomach, which was so awesome that it
attracted people.
"Come here."
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