His innocent wife is a dangerous hacker.-Chapter 449 I only like your touch ★

Warning: R-18 [Mild]

His gaze grew hooded, dark with a teasing promise that made her breath catch. Bella barely had time to think before she felt his other hand slip beneath her night-pajama shirt, his warm palm gliding over her soft, cute tummy. She gasped, her body arching slightly at the sudden contrast, the softness of her skin meeting the firm, grounded warmth of his hand.

Leo exhaled softly, his breath brushing her cheek as his palm explored her delicate warmth. His hands were rough from work and weight training, but his touch on her was gentle, almost reverent, as if he was memorizing every tiny curve beneath his palm. Bella’s fingers curled into the sheets, her eyes wide, her breath turning lighter and lighter as he stroked her slowly, lovingly, possessively.

Her heartbeat fluttered beneath his touch, and Leo dipped his head to nuzzle her cheek, his voice dropping to a warm murmur. "See? My bunny gets shy the moment I touch her."

Bella swallowed, trying to steady her breathing, but the warmth of his hand against her bare tummy made it impossible. Her voice came out small, soft, trembling in the sweetest way.

"Leo..."

He smiled against her skin, letting his thumb draw slow, lazy circles near her waist, savoring the way her body relaxed for him.

His lips slid along her cheek in a warm, slow lick, and Bella let out a shocked little gasp, her eyes widening as she tried to push his head away with both hands.

"You... you don’t lick me," she whispered, breathless and embarrassed.

Leo only chuckled, that deep teasing sound rumbling against her skin, and he leaned in again, licking the corner of her eye just to watch her squirm. Bella grabbed his shoulders tightly, her fingers trembling as his hand moved higher under her pyjama shirt, his touch warm and claiming.

"I’m going to lick you... love you... bite you..." he murmured against her skin, his voice turning rough and warm. "You’re my baby."

Bella’s heart jumped, her breathing coming faster. "I’m not baby..." she argued softly, her small hands clutching his arms as if they were the only thing keeping her steady.

Before she could understand anything, his fingers suddenly cupped her b*obs and she let out a tiny yelp, her whole body stiffening in surprise. His voice came low and rough against her ear.

"Say you’re my baby."

Bella felt heat rush through her tummy, her throat tight. "I’m not..." she whispered, though her voice shook.

Leo’s hand pressed gently but firmly, his thumb brushing over her through the bra fabric, and Bella’s breath broke in a soft, helpless moan.

"Don’t lie," he growled softly as he leaned down and bit her ear, his warm breath sending a shiver all the way down her spine.

Bella clung to him tighter, her cheeks burning, her lips parted, her whole body turning warm under his touch.

"I... I am your baby," Bella whispered, her voice trembling softly, the last word breaking into a tiny breathy sound that made his entire body go still for a moment. Leo’s eyes darkened, turning even more hooded as he leaned closer, his lips brushing the shell of her ear.

"You’re comfortable with my touch, right? My little baby... my bunny?" he whispered, his tone thick with affection, every word warm and slow, as if he was afraid she might disappear if he rushed.

Bella nodded quickly, her eyes glossy, her breath unsteady. "I only like your touch..." she confessed in a small trembling voice, her lashes wet as she looked at him.

Something tender flickered across Leo’s face. He cupped her cheek with his free hand and kissed her eyes, one after the other, so gently she couldn’t stop the way her breath hitched. Bella closed her eyes, soaking in the warmth of his lips on her skin.

"You’re perfect, bunny... you’re beautiful... stunning... my angel," he whispered, his voice almost reverent as his hand continued its slow, careful movements over her b×obs, his touch both firm and gentle, making her toes curl.

Bella’s breathing turned harder, her chest rising and falling in quick little bursts. "O-other too..." she whispered shakily, her voice barely there, but Leo heard every syllable.

His eyes lit up immediately, a slow, pleased smile curving on his lips as he looked down at her flushed face. His thumb brushed her cheek lovingly.

"Oh?" he murmured, letting his warm breath fan across her lips. "My bunny wants me to take care of both?"

Bella looked away shyly, her fingers curling into his shirt, her heart fluttering so hard she could hear it in her ears.

Leo leaned closer, his forehead touching hers, his voice low and warm. "Tell me, baby... what do you want me to do?"

"Please don’t say it... just do it... please," Bella whispered, her voice trembling as she grabbed his face between her palms, looking desperate and shy all at once.

Leo raised a brow, amused. "You don’t feel shy when doing all this... but you feel shy saying it? Tsk tsk. Little bunny, you’re really something."

"Nooo... don’t tease me... just touch me there..." she said softly, her fingers slipping down to his jaw as she looked at him in the dim light. The shadows made his face impossibly handsome, like every angle was carved just to test her sanity.

Leo smirked, lowering his head just a little. "Where?" he asked, fully enjoying her frustration.

Bella squirmed. "There..."

"I don’t get it," he said innocently, though his eyes sparkled with clear mischief. "You have to tell me. Use your words."

Bella groaned and covered her face for a second. "Leo!"

"Yes, baby?" he asked sweetly.

She peeked between her fingers, then finally blurted out, her cheeks burning.

"Touch... my... my... twin 1TB drives..."

Leo froze.

His expression cracked so fast he actually choked. "What???"

Bella nodded with full hacker pride. "Twin. One. TB. Drives." She poked her own chest lightly. "Storage capacity very high." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Leo stared at her like she had just hacked his brain.

"Baby... those are not hard drives," he said, absolutely horrified and laughing at the same time.

"They store emotional data!" Bella defended.

Leo dropped his head on her shoulder, shaking with silent laughter, his grip tightening around her waist as he tried to breathe. "Bella... you’re going to kill me one day."

Bella pouted. "Then touch them!"