Revenge Of The Sexy Wife

At this moment, Jocelyn’s motherly instincts were completely aroused.

Even the look on her face became tender.

Fondly, she caressed her belly, eating while imagining, in her mind’s eye, the image of her soft, cuddly child, rolling over in her belly.

The baby that is growing day by day, and her husband takes care of her.

At this moment, Jocelyn felt that she was the luckiest girl under the sky.

After dinner, Jocelyn joined Noah, hand in hand, and went out the door.

Outside the door, the sky is dense with red clouds and it is snowing heavily.

Swathes and swathes of snowflakes are beautifully vivid against the light.

The yard is a vast expanse of white.

It is clean and beautiful to look at.

“Honey, let’s take a walk home. I want to walk with you and leave the car here for someone to drive tomorrow.”

“Okay.”

Noah has never been anything but responsive to Jocelyn.

With those words, he took off the black coat he was wearing and draped it over Jocelyn’s white coat, saying, “It’s cold, you’ll have to wear more if you walk.”

The coat came off, leaving the man with only a dark blue turtleneck cashmere sweater.

The fabric of the cashmere sweater is very soft and on him, it looks extra classy.

When Jocelyn looked at the image, she felt cold.

She immediately reached out her hand, ready to take off her clothes and give them back to Noah.

Instead, Noah wrapping her tightly, and spoke dominantly, “Listen, you are not alone now.”

Jocelyn, “But you’ll be cold.”

The coat, which smells of his perfume, a hint of ebony incense, is extra warm, premium and textured for this winter.

This is one of her favourite men’s fragrances.

Noah, “I’m not cold. ”

The man then took her hand in a domineering manner and led her, through the snow, all the way forward.

Footprint after footprint was left on the snowy white ground.

Heavy snow rustled down and fell on the hair of the two.

Jocelyn was like a small cat, following obediently beside Noah, looking at the flying snow, and said, “In this weather, we should have fried chestnuts with sugar, roasted sweet potatoes, and hot pot.”

These three, for her, are the standard for snow days.

Habits developed from childhood.

After finishing casually, Jocelyn looked at Noah again and asked, “Are you really not cold?”

Noah, “No, really want to eat?”

Jocelyn, “No, just saying.”

Noah did not speak again, but only silently clutched her hand.

Looking at her snowy white head, Noah said, “Jocelyn, just keep going like this, all the way to our old age.”

Jocelyn smiled and nodded, “Okay.”

“Hubby.”

“How long will you love me?”

“A long, long time.”

“How long?”

“Long enough that even if I were a ghost.” Noah said in a soft voice.

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“Me too.” Jocelyn smiled.

Noah hooked his lips shallowly and did not speak again, but pulled her hand up, lowered his head and kissed it gently.

And then he added, “Watch your step.”

Jocelyn, “Okay.”

Back at home, Jocelyn and Noah’s hair were white.

The two flicked the white snow off their bodies before entering the house.

Inside the home, the heating is on full blast.

With the outside, it is a completely different world.

Walking into the house, Jocelyn immediately felt alive.

Taking off Noah’s coat, Jocelyn looked at Noah and asked, “Are you really not cold?”

Although it was only less than 10 minutes of walking in the snow.

But at this moment, she felt cold as hell.

Noah, “No.”

Jocelyn, “You’re really anti-freeze.”

After saying that, Jocelyn then rubbed her hands together while running to the front of the sofa, picking up the snow-white blanket on the sofa and covering her legs.

Just for a moment, she became warm.

The two of them had put their shoes in place before he sat down next to her and put her on his lap with his long arms.

Naturally leaning against her body, Jocelyn picked up her phone, opened Weibo and looked at what was hot at the moment.

What she didn’t expect was that those things were still hanging on at this moment during the day.

The heat hasn’t even half subsided.

It doesn’t really fit in with the usual hot news that comes and goes like the wind.

Clicking on a random one, Jocelyn saw that people were still praising her furiously.

Numb from watching, she then found some, other topics inside the hot list, clicked in and read the news.

And Noah leaned back naturally on the sofa, stroking her hair and looking at what she was looking at.

He moved as gently as if he were stroking a cat.

And she is as meek as a snow-white, noble Persian cat.

There was nothing too interesting about, so Jocelyn exited Weibo and glanced at the group chat within the XS team.

At this moment, a few players from X Entertainment were frantically asking her to play the game together.

She thought for a few seconds before responding, “After my shower.”

She then casually sent out red packets to everyone in the group.

The money of each red packet is no less than two hundred.

She would often give out red packets to members in the group.

Usually everyone, all at once, can get two or three hundred.

No other purpose than to liven things up a bit.

The atmosphere in the group, because of the rain of red packets, is significantly better.

Everyone is more motivated to chat.

It’s still a bunch of kids after all.

They’ve earned so much money already, but they are still happy when they get a red packet.

Looking at their happy faces made Jocelyn happy too.

“Want to play a game?” Noah asked.

“Yes.” Jocelyn said.

Noah, “Then I’ll go and get the water ready, and you’ll come up in ten minutes, okay?”

Jocelyn nodded, and then moved to sit next to Noah.

For his part, Noah naturally kissed her hair lightly, got up and went upstairs.

After Noah left, Jocelyn continued to hold her phone and chat with everyone.

They chatted about everything from red envelopes, to food from all over the world.

By the end of the conversation, Paige felt as if she was hungry again all of a sudden.

Probably because she was in her late pregnancy now.

She always gets hungry easily.

She can’t watch people talk about good food.

As they were chatting, Jocelyn suddenly felt her a kick to her stomach.