Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop

Flash Marriage He Made My Jaw Drop

Chapter 39

It was impossible for Vivienne to clear up the suspicion of seducing Damien now.

Damien also froze for a moment, the speaker was turned on, and of course, he heard Lainey's voice.

"Vivi, are you listening? If you don't know how I have some videos, you can learn..."

Vivienne was so frightened that she quickly hung up the phone, flustered, and dropped her phone on the ground.

Vivienne was nervous, this was a phone she just bought, and if it had broken down, she would have to buy another one.

She stretched out her hands to pick it up.

Damien stood at the door, with no expression on his face, but he was actually stunned.

Because of picking up the phone, Vivienne was already half- kneeling on the ground, and the bath towel was a little looser. Looking down from his perspective, she was basically naked. She pulled the towel awkwardly and wrapped it tightly.

"Well, I bought you milk tea, it should still be warm."

Vivienne forced a smile, and explained, "Lainey likes to joke, don't take it seriously."

Damien smiled brightly and joked, "Well, I'm quite looking forward to it. The wedding gift Lainey gave is pajamas?"

Damien's words made Vivienne blush immediately.

She had just taken a bath, and her skin was rosy. This shyness made her even more charming.

Her charm was not pretentious, Damien felt something.

Vivienne was definitely the first person who could make him erect just by looking at her.

"Lai, Lainey loves to prank." Vivienne's tongue was tied when she spoke.

"Vivienne." Damien suddenly called her seriously and then walked to her side.

Vivienne's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, but her body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move.

She looked at him with blushing cheeks, and her nervous heart seemed to jump out of her chest.

She thought at the time, what would she do if Damien asked her to fulfill her responsibilities as a wife? They were a legal couple, and it was reasonable for him to have such a request.

Just as Vivienne was at war inside, Damien raised his hand to her.

The bony hands came with a man's unique breath, and Vivienne subconsciously clenched the towel tightly.

When she thought he would do something, he just stroked the hair on her forehead

"Remember to dry your hair, otherwise you will get a headache tomorrow."

"Ah? Oh! Okay." Vivienne nodded cutely, making him laugh.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Vivienne was shy and nervous, closed her eyes directly, and said, "No, no."

Her reaction put him in a good mood.

He reached out and rubbed her head, "Isn't there an interview tomorrow? Go to bed early then."

Hearing this, Vivienne opened her eyes, and Damien had already turned and walked to the dining table, picking up the milk tea on the table. She thought he just wanted to...

If he wanted it, she actually...was able to accept that.

His turning around made her feel a little lost. Could it be that, as Lainey said, she was too rigid and Damien wasn't interested in her?

Or, Damien was impotent?

After Vivienne returned to her room, she touched her head

subconsciously, and she could still feel the tenderness when he touched her.

At this time, the phone kept popping up messages, which were sent by Lainey.

Lainey [What's the situation? Why did you hang up?]

Vivienne replied [He is back, just in time to hear what you just said]

After the message was sent, Lainey replied in seconds [Then what? Are there any sparks?]

Vivienne [No, we are in our rooms separately now]

Lainey [Vivi, is he impotent? In front of such a beauty, it is

Dividing into pages now

absolutely abnormal to endure]

Vivienne also doubted it, but it was a bit dangerous to question whether a man was impotent.

Vivienne replied [Probably not, it may be because of lack of feelings, let's not talk about it, I have to sleep now, I have an interview tomorrow]

As a wife, Vivienne should maintain Damien's image in front of outsiders even if she doubted the same thing too.

When Damien returned to the bedroom, he received a call from Grayson.

Grayson conveyed Violet's meaning on the phone, asking Damien to have a baby as soon as possible.

Damien frowned, "It's none of your business."

"Come on, this is mom's order. You are already thirty, and you are not young. Is it normal for a thirty-year-old man to have never touched a woman? Is it normal to sleep in separate rooms after marrying a wife? Man, you are not, uh, impotent, right?"

Grayson asked the last sentence at the "risk of his life".

"This year's pocket money for you is ZERO."

Damien choked Grayson fatally by the throat.

Before Grayson begged for mercy, Damien hung up the phone. He knew he was not impotent. If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself just now, the fire would have burst out.

But after living for thirty years, he really had zero experience in that

area.

He had never touched a woman before, but he had a dream like that a few years ago, a dream that was so real that he couldn't forget it until now.

The woman in the dream had a pair of seductive eyes just like Vivienne's.