The CEO's Mischievous Little Bride

Patrick said flatly, "Randall's not ready yet."

By the time they got home, it was already dark.

Molly had also slept well. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Sebastian lying beside her.

Molly was momentarily stunned, then remembered: Oh, she was married.

But this wasn't the bridal room.

After another two seconds, Molly realized: Oh, she had gone to the wrong room.

Molly sat up, pulling the blanket that was covering Sebastian. Her hair was stiff, and her makeup was uncomfortably smudged. She lifted the blanket to go take a shower, moving quietly so as not to disturb Sebastian. While he was still asleep, she went to the bridal room to shower.

As soon as she entered, Molly was captivated by the balloons in front of her.

A large red heart made of balloons was placed by the window, looking even better than the one Susan had made for her.

Molly walked over but couldn't figure it out, so she went to take a shower.

Three minutes later, Sebastian also returned to the bridal room. Hearing the sound of running water from the bathroom, he smirked, tugged at his tie, and went to the walk- in closet.

Not long after, the sound of running water stopped. Molly came out wrapped in a towel and suddenly saw a man's tie thrown on the bed.

Then, Sebastian walked out of the closet.

Their eyes met, and Molly was startled, still dripping with water.

Sebastian's eyes slowly moved from her face to her shoulder. The collar of his white shirt was slightly open as he walked toward Molly.

Molly backed away, "Why are you walking towards me? When did you wake up? Why didn't you say anything when you came in?"

Sebastian cornered Molly at the dressing table. Seeing her nervously swallow, he chuckled, "You weren't afraid of me when you were wrapped in a towel before."

Molly said, "Before, when you saw me wrapped in a towel, you didn't look."

"It's different now." Sebastian reached out and pulled off Molly's shower cap. "Come to the bathroom, I'll dry your hair."

"No need, I can do it myself."

Molly ran to the spacious bathroom, with Sebastian leaning against the sliding door, watching her.

She turned on the hairdryer and raised her hand to dry her hair, but the towel under her arm suddenly felt loose.

Molly immediately lowered her arm, clutching the towel. At this moment, Sebastian didn't give Molly time to react. He walked in, picked up the hairdryer, and started drying her hair.noveldrama

Molly suddenly remembered she had come out to change into her pajamas!

Looking at herself and Sebastian in the mirror, Molly felt like she was in a dream. The changes over the past two years had been too fast, not in the world, but in her relationship with Sebastian.

They had eaten late in the afternoon, which could basically count as dinner, so they didn't have dinner that night.

After drying her hair, Sebastian placed his hands on the sink behind Molly. From behind, it looked like Sebastian was holding Molly in his arms.

Molly felt the warmth of Sebastian beside her and the shirt against her skin.

Sebastian looked at the mirror and spoke in a low, husky voice, "Molly, are you still sleepy tonight?"

Molly didn't know why, but she felt this question wasn't simple. She nodded, "I'm sleepy, very sleepy right now."

Sebastian lowered his gaze, looking at Molly's smooth shoulder line close to his mouth. The water droplets had dried, and Sebastian could kiss Molly's shoulder and neck by just lowering his head. "You've already slept for three hours."

Molly looked at the two of them in the mirror, feeling a bit nervous. She pushed away one of Sebastian's hands and quickly ran out, hurriedly going to the walk-in closet to find her pajamas and change into them, then dove into the bed. Sebastian also had hair gel in his hair and went into the bathroom to shower.

Molly lay in the bridal room, still in the same spot as last time, but she couldn't fall asleep no matter how much she tossed and turned. She blamed it on the spot, so she rolled over in the bed to Sebastian's usual sleeping side, but still couldn't sleep.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Molly's heart stopped. After a while, the water started again, making Molly extremely nervous.

She needed to find someone to chat with to relieve her tension.

Skillfully, she opened her top contact, "Vera, are you asleep?"

The Olteran Manor.

Vera was in a worse situation than Molly. She was hiding at the head of the bed, pushing Patrick with a pleading look, "No, honey, I explained it to you today. I just wanted to catch the bouquet for fun. I didn't even catch it; I just wanted to try. I'm not pretending to be unmarried. Besides, you're so famous, right? Everyone knows who your wife is. Theodore is so cute; everyone knows I gave birth to him."

Patrick grabbed Vera's foot and pulled her down, making her lie diagonally on the bed under him. "Honey, I didn't even go up in the end. Wait... honey... Theodore is crying, Theodore is fussing, Patrick!"

Vera was "oppressed" by Patrick, tightly sealed, and the room was filled with her intermittent angry scolding and suppressed gasps.

Vera's mouth was relentless, "In my next life, I'll be the man, and you'll be the woman.

I'll make you taste my... honey, I was wrong, I was wrong."

The unusual sensation made Vera immediately beg for mercy.

In Shawn's bedroom, Shawn and Theodore were staring at each other. Theodore's little mouth started making noises again.

Shawn thought, if it weren't for wanting a granddaughter, he wouldn't be taking care of Theodore.

Theodore sneezed at Shawn.

In the other bedroom, the room was filled with passion. Finally, the exhausted Vera became quiet; her breathing was stolen, and she didn't have the energy to scold Patrick anymore.

Several messages popped up on Molly's phone, but she didn't get a reply.

Sebastian had already finished his shower and come out.

The bed was messed up by Molly earlier, and although nothing had happened, it

looked like everything had.

Sebastian walked over, and Molly immediately made room on the bed.

Sebastian lifted one side of the blanket, and Molly moved back.

Both were wearing red robes, which were particularly striking in the night.

"Sleep."

Molly immediately lay down and turned off the light.

Her heart was racing, and she closed her eyes tightly, too scared to open them.

Sebastian leaned against the headboard, glanced at Molly's tense shoulders, swallowed, and then turned off the bedside lamp and lay down.

In the room, only the cold white moonlight brought a bit of brightness.

On the bed, Sebastian and Molly didn't disturb each other, and neither of them fell asleep.

Until Sebastian figured it out, he turned to his side, pressing his body towards Molly,

his hand landing on her waist. As soon as he touched her skin, Molly shivered, pushed Sebastian away, rolled off the bed, and ran out in fright.

Ellie, who hadn't fallen asleep yet, encountered Molly running in a red robe.

"Mom."

"What's wrong?"

Molly stammered, "I, I..."

Ellie glanced at Molly's belt, understanding everything from experience, "What's there

to be nervous about? It's not like you haven't experienced it before."