Chapter 661
France, a country with a northern sphere, was in the same winter as France.
"No wonder she's French. She's so beautiful."
When Chloe and Aman had almost completed a French famous view, they sighed in the holiday villa of San valley skiRes.
Outside the French windows, it was a winter night covered in ice and snow. The holy white snow sparkled under the moonlight, lighting up the night as bright as day. Looking into the distance, he felt like he was in an amazing ice world with no end in sight!
Chloe stood in front of the French windows in a soft coral velvet bathrobe, drinking a glass of low alcohol Vero [BRAND] healthy red wine, her black satin-like hair beautifully hanging behind her.
"You have long hair." A pair of familiar bracelets behind her took her into a warm and wide arms. "Now miss you, a child with short hair, like a willful and lovely child. I always like to ask for some unreasonable things from you."
Chloe turned around. Under the warm yellow light, she looked at the noble man behind her lovingly. "Am I not lovely now?"
"You really know how to pick words." Aman said, "Why don't you ask? Do you have any wayward behavior right now, or do you have any unreasonable demands that you've asked me to do?"
"Then do have any waywardness now? Did ask you for an unreasonable request?"
"Yes, I do." Aman replied.
"Are you annoyed?" Chloe looked at him with bright eyes.
"No, I like it." Aman lowered his head and kissed her hair.
He was 1.8 meters tall, much taller than her. The way he kissed her head was different from Mengmeng's height, and he also looked like he was protecting a child in his arms.
The gray bathrobe on Aman's body had its collar wide open, revealing a large piece of his beautiful chest. His muscles were clearly defined, but he did not appear to be rough and wild at all. As soon as he came out of the bath, the water droplets at the end of his hair followed the beautiful lines of his neck and slowly flowed downwards.
His noble and tall body, overbearing but gentle character, easily made women want to be conquered by him.
Chloe was a woman. She admitted that she had already drowned herself in it.
She put her hands behind his neck and gently sent her beautiful lips to him.
Aman looked at this alluring demoness and smiled softly. He quickly kissed her lips and gently tasted her sweetness.
From the previous passiveness of Chloe, to her own initiative, and even when they would flirt with each other, Aman was very grateful that this little woman had been trained by him-she was his wife and his little lover.
The highest realm of love between husband and wife was the relationship between a wife and a lover. They could not only go through thick and thin with each other, but also have passion for the mutual passion that could never be withdrawn!
As far as Aman was concerned, Chloe had undoubtedly achieved this.
"Yes." "I'll go."
Chloe closed her eyes and made a sweet hum.
She liked his kiss.
Aman held her palm-sized face and deeply kissed her for a while before letting go. A thread of silver was connected to their mouths. "Are you happy with this honeymoon?"
"Of course," Chloe said. After the kiss, he smiled and looked at the snow outside. "From Paris, to Massay, then todamf, then to Bordeaux, and then to the Trivalley swimming area. A month, most likely, has already finished the entire France."
And they were also very particular about living here. Since Aman could bring her to the famous palace of the Louvre, as well as the wine house in Bordeaux's castle, and even a palace under the water... he would almost take her to heaven and earth.
It was as if wherever they went, the people there would use the greatest array to welcome Aman.
They all lived in the most honorable and rare places and enjoyed the best treatment.
And wherever they went, they would take a wedding photo. They even had to resist the cold for nearly ten minutes to take a wedding photo in this fishing house. It was so beautiful that it could not be described by words... Of course, when she came back, she was immediately soaked in a warm hot spring for dispelling the cold.
Aman's hand that was hugging her waist tightened a little, revealing his white and tidy teeth. "I thought that you would say that as long as you are with me, you will be happy."
"Of course." Chloe rubbed her forehead against his cheek. "The most important thing is you. Of course, the most important thing on the honeymoon is to have a husband."
"You have a sweet mouth."
President looked at his wife helplessly.
"But," Chloe blinked her eyes and said, "You said we'll always be together on this honeymoon, but there's one night in the middle of it. Why don't you leave?"
Aman was slightly startled.
"One night in Massay." Chloe looked at him with a facial expression as if he didn't know anything about it. "What did you do? Do you think can't satisfy you and go out to find the enthusiastic French girl in the middle of the night?"
Aman didn't expect that he would leave after she fell asleep that day and even rush back in the morning, so Chloe still noticed.
"Beautiful women?" Aman proudly laughed. "Which beautiful woman is more beautiful than my wife? She's used to sleeping in beautiful women like my wife. Other women don't catch my eye."
"Really?" Chloe laughed. "It's my honor to be a beauty in your eyes."
"Of course, Chloe is so beautiful that no one can compare with her."
Aman pinched her chin and looked at her delicate and pure face.
From that tender girl to the present, she had the charm of a woman. She could be cute, charming, sexy, charming... pure, and beautiful. It was not an exaggeration to call her a little coquettish girl.
In particular, what President did not expect was that her body was also full and addictive.
Perhaps it was because they were happy in their marriage and raised her well. Or it was also because she was not yet 20 years old when she married him and was still ready to let go. Now, she had already shown the most beautiful posture that he could pick up at any time.
In Aman's eyes, this was a wife that he had raised up and raised until now, a little woman whom he couldn't even let go of.
"..." Chloe looked at the desire in Aman's eyes and her lips lifted little by little. "You have a sweet mouth, not me."
Long, slender fingers went down along her bathrobe bit by bit and parted her clothes on both sides.
His movements were slow, but they were slow.
It was as if he was teasing.
It seemed to be flirting.
Aman said by her ear, "I flew to America that night, and there was a meeting... I have tried my best to come back before you wake up."
Chloe closed her eyes. Smelling his breath, even if his desire was aroused.
"My husband is such a busy man." She leaned on his shoulder and her eyes began to blur. "However, I love him."
Aman began to kiss her ear bit by bit.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window was a world of ice and snow. Snowflakes fluttered slowly in the air.
They stood in front of the window, playing with their ears and temple.
In the blurred vision, Chloe looked at the ice and snow outside and slowly changed the scene into a crystal ball. They were the two lovers in the crystal ball, and they loved each other in their own world, kissed each other, and condensed the happiness of eternity.
"Aman, look..." She panted, "It's like you weren't the one who gave me that crystal egg outside? It's so beautiful and crystalline."
"At that time, you still wanted to bring it over." Aman kissed her ear. She was the most sensitive person in the area.
"I think that's a piece of your heart." Chloe's cheeks began to blush. She slowly said, "Because it is such a valuable thing, but you told me it's not so valuable..."
"You know it?"
"I checked on the Internet," Chloe said, "You spent so much money to buy me a crystal egg. I just want to take it with me so that you can see how much I value it. Otherwise, how can live up to your kindness?"
"As long as you like it." He held her soft hands and felt her heartbeat.
He liked to feel her heartbeat. This would make him have a feeling that everything about her was in his hands, including her whole person, her whole life, and everything else. He could make her never leave him.
"I'm sorry." Aman softly sighed and stopped his heart-wrenching kiss. "I didn't find you earlier, otherwise, we would have been together a long time ago."
Otherwise, she could have become his girlfriend earlier.
Her first love would also be him.
Before him, she would never have met another man... including Zayn.
"No." Chloe said, "It must be just the right time for us to appear in the same world as each other."
Aman looked at her.
"I believe it must be so," Chloe said.
Aman smiled gently and said, "Well, but if I had found you earlier, you wouldn't have stayed in the Bishop Family for so long at that time..."
Chloe didn't say anything.
She was kept in the dark for the time being at the Bishop Family. It was only when something happened at the engagement between her and Zayn and was thrown out by Bishop... that she knew that she had always been deceived by the Bishop Family.
But before that, she did not feel anything. She even felt that Samuel and Eathen treated her with
"However, it's over." Aman said, "In the future, you will not live that sort of life. You are now Aman's wife, so others must respect you and respect you. I have the ability to make you the most respected woman."
"Aman..." Chloe looked at him with emotion.
"Because I am the CEO of the Emperor. If anyone doesn't respect you, I will make him unable to live." Aman's lips curled into a proud smile as he looked at the night sky.
Chloe was stunned for a moment.
Aman suddenly felt that the person who had said these words was incomparably arrogant.
He was so arrogant that it seemed that even the world was under his feet.
But at the same time, she was touched and her eyes became hot.
"You just said that it looked as beautiful as the crystal egg I gave you?" Aman looked at the outside world of ice and snow. "Chloe, if you still like the crystal egg in the resurrection day tomorrow, you come to me with it. I have one thing to tell you."
Chloe was stunned for a moment, then she asked with a smile, "Tell me one thing? Do you have any secrets I don't know?"
His mother's death was a taboo for him. He told her everything without reservation.
What else was there to talk about?
"Secret?" Aman raised his sword-like brows. "If you want to say so, that's fine too. In any case, I can give you a surprise."