CEO's Reborn Wife-Chapter 1545 - 1553: No Laughing Allowed

"You don’t have work tomorrow, right?" James Black placed her onto the soft bed. "The day after tomorrow you’ll join the team early?"

"Hmm." Jane Sampson’s long hair spread behind her head. She knew James Black was teasing her just now when he said that, so she comfortably lay there. "Don’t worry, my new drama’s filming won’t take long. Besides, it’s mostly done in Capital Province. Sister Tin left some time for me, so when I have time, I’ll go to the guard team to find you."

Jane Sampson suddenly saying so obediently that she wants to go to the guard team to find him, James Black felt a bit unaccustomed for a moment.

He stared at the lazily lying Jane Sampson for a bit, then suddenly smiled without reason.

"Why are you smiling?" Jane Sampson found James Black’s smile inexplicable, wrapped her arms around James Black’s neck, and pulled him towards her side, using a fierce voice, she hummed and opened her mouth, "No smiling!"

"Jane Sampson, your temper has really been spoiled to become bigger, and your guts have grown too." James Black said this, but his tone didn’t show any displeasure, and instead, there was a hint of laughter in his eyes.

No matter how Jane Sampson is, in his heart, she is extremely charming.

Jane Sampson wasn’t afraid at all, she smiled with curved eyebrows, showing off a carefree attitude, but the words she spoke were still provoking, "What can you do with me? You can’t hit, and you’re unwilling to scold, you married this wife yourself, besides spoiling me, what else can you do?"

Her laughter rang out, arrogant and brash.

James Black raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, and kissed downwards, blocking all her laughter.

Once emotions move, they become uncontrollable.

At that moment, the temperature inside the house seemed to increase by several degrees, and inside the room, only their voices could be heard.

Sweeping into the sweet embrace of clouds and rain, pink-cheeked sounds are heard.

The marks he left on her yesterday haven’t faded yet; today several more appeared, starting from behind her ears, all the way down.

Her body did not have one spot that his kisses had not reached.

Every inch of skin bore his mark.

After a night of comfort, James Black held the person who had long fallen into deep sleep in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes full of uncontrollable happiness. He fell asleep listening to her gentle breathing.

Until the next morning when he woke up, opening his eyes was to see her rosy sleeping face.

Jane Sampson, no matter the season, has a bad habit of sleeping—she likes to burrow entirely into the quilt. In the morning when he awoke, James Black rescued her head from the quilt and saw her face, white with a hint of pink.

Seeing Jane Sampson sleeping so sweetly, James Black was struck by a mischievous thought, seeing it was still early, he rolled over and pressed on top of her, kissed her lips.

Jane Sampson just felt a bit breathless, she opened her eyes drowsily, realized she was kissed awake by James Black early in the morning.

She pushed the person on top of her, "I’m tired, don’t bother me."

Her voice was still sweet and soft as she spoke.

"Get up in a bit, have breakfast, and see me to the doorway." James Black dominantly opened Jane Sampson’s eyelids.

His "in a bit" meant half an hour later.

Jane Sampson was carried by him from the bed to the bath room, and he helped her change into pajamas again.

Looking at the already dressed James Black, Jane Sampson lay exhausted on the bed, sighed, "Middle-aged man, truly terrifying."