Lily Shaw's cool little hand randomly moved on Aiden Grant's Adam's apple, causing Eldest Young Master Grant to shiver suddenly. His arms holding her tightened involuntarily, and his voice became husky and sexy: "Wife, you're playing with fire."
Hearing this, Lily Shaw withdrew her mischievous hand, resting her head again on his solid and warm chest. The warmth of his body made her heart feel soothed. Nestled in the embrace of the man she loves, she felt like she was living in a honey jar.
She, like a well-behaved kitten, nuzzled the man's chest: "Husband, I really like your warm embrace."
Aiden Grant felt her affectionate gesture, and a doting smile appeared on his handsome face: "What are you hinting at?"
Lily's emotions were mostly dispelled by his words. That cool little hand once again caused mischief, this time targeting a certain protrusion on the man's chest.
