Chapter 9 A Fake Couple Is Couple

"Doesn't your stomach hurt?" Kenneth's magnetic voice was attractive, but it sounded strange. Well... It was dripping with sarcasm. "Much better, thanks to you." Natalie replied awkwardly. "It didn't hurt when you had noodles with the male college student, but it hurt when you dined with me?" Kenneth mocked, "So what matters is not noodles." Natalie froze. "What? Did I say something wrong? Look at me and answer." Natalie frowned, "I think they both matter, okay?" Kenneth's eyes were sharp, "Don't make a hog of yourself, or you might die from that." Natalie was speechless. She muttered under her breath, "Why do adults answer multiple choice questions? I want them both!" "What are you talking about?" Kenneth didn't hear. "Nothing." Natalie wouldn't be so stupid to tell him that. "Get in the car." Kenneth had a bad tone. "You must promise that this thing is over like this. Otherwise I won't get in." Natalie said. "Natalie, how dare you bargain with me? Don't forget that I'm your boss. Do you want to lose your job?" The implication was that this matter was not negotiable. Although Natalie was angry, she couldn't lose her job. And Kenneth had already found out that work was the Achilles' heel of Natalie. He didn't know why. Natalie, looking like facing death unflinchingly, pulled open the door and got into the car. Kenneth drove off without saying anything. Less than half an hour later. They arrived at the villa. It was very quiet. Kenneth got out of the car. Natalie followed him carefully. They went into the villa. Lettie heard the noise and came out of her room. "Mr. Hussain, Mrs. Hussain, you are back. Have you had dinner yet?" Lettie had changed the way she called Natalie. "Go and rest. Leave us alone." Kenneth said tonelessly. "All right." Lettie left. When Lettie left, she gave Natalie a wink. But Natalie didn't got Lettie's meaning. Kenneth went upstairs. Natalie followed him. Seeing Kenneth enter his bedroom, Natalie asked, "Mr. Hussain, which room do I sleep in?" Kenneth took off his black suit and untied his tie skillfully, full of temptation. "Do your parents sleep separately?" Kenneth asked coldly. Natalie paused. She wanted to say that she had no father. She lived alone with her mother since she was a child. But she knew Kenneth didn't want to know this. She showed a trace of helplessness. Just then, a black shadow came to her. Kenneth grabbed her tiny and delicate chin and asked, "Mrs. Hussain, do you want me to remind you? You are my wife. We are legally married. Isn't it proper for you to meet the needs of your husband?" "Does a fake wife have to do that?" Natalie never took Kenneth as her husband. He was her boss. She had never thought of anything else. "Of course." Kenneth's black eyes were deep and cold. "Or why did I marry you? As a decoration?" Natalie looked at his eyes, which seemed to be fascinating with oceans of stars. And there seemed to be a lot of emotions hidden in his eyes. Before she could recognize those emotions, Kenneth kissed on her lips. Natalie closed her eyes naturally. Then, she felt her shoulders turned cool. Before Natalie could think, she was picked up by Kenneth and put on the small sofa in front of the French window. She paused. Kenneth gently took off her blue and white striped shirt with his slender fingers. That night, she was drunk and knew nothing. But she was sober tonight. So her perception became very sensitive. She felt both cold and hot. There was a mysterious and indescribable pain. Every feeling became very clear. Kenneth took off all his clothes, hugged Natalie, and whispered in her ear, "I'll satisfy you, so you won't think about other men outside." "You're perverted." Natalie blushed, and she didn't dare to look up at him. "Perverted, but taste good. Don't you want to try it?" Kenneth smirked, "And you're having a good time, aren't you?" Natalie was at a loss what to do. How could there be such a man like him! They changed all kinds of postures and changed several places. Finally, Kenneth took Natalie to bed. Natalie was groggy. She just wanted to sleep now. Kenneth got up to take a shower. When he came back, he fell asleep with her in his arms. —— The next day. When Natalie opened her eyes, she was startled by the very handsome and delicate face in front of her. Kenneth was so good-looking. His face shape was very standard, with fine features. His eyebrows were black, three-dimensional and shaped well. His nose bridge was very tall and straight, and his eyelashes were thick and long, like small fans. His lips were pink, looking soft. It must feel good to kiss on them. His neck was also very slender, his Adam's apple was obvious, and his collarbone was delicate. Then it was his chest muscles and abdominal muscles comparable to those of male models in magazines. He was tall and had slender limbs. He looked slender, but he had fine muscles, so he looked good in everything. Of course, he also looked good when he wore nothing. Natalie looked at Kenneth up and down while he was sleeping. Then she was about to get up. "You have seen my body. But now you want to run?" Kenneth grabbed Natalie by the wrist and pulled her into his arms. Natalie was startled, "Don't! Mr. Hussain, please, save me some strength! I have a lot of work today. I won't hold on if you ask for more like this." Could he be a little humane? He squeezed her during the day, and didn't let her go at night. Who did she mess with and what she had done wrong? "I haven't criticized you yet. You sold me out for so little money?" Kenneth didn't intend to let her go. Natalie groaned, "It hurts!" "I've already been very gentle. It may be swollen. I'll help you apply some ointment later." Kenneth was sweet. But Natalie was speechless. "Natalie, remember, we're a couple even if the marriage is fake. If you dare to push me to another woman again, I will never let you go." Kenneth severely punished her in bed before letting her go this time. Natalie felt miserable. Kenneth was so hateful! Kenneth washed up and went downstairs. Natalie was exhausted and tried several times before she succeeded in getting up. After washing up, Natalie hurried downstairs, or she would be late for work. As soon as she just came downstairs, there was a doorbell outside. Letti opened the door. It was a middle-aged man standing at the door. He said, "I'm from the Hussain Mansion. Mr. Hussain's grandmother asked me to deliver something to him." Lettie was surprised. The people at the Hussain Mansion never cared about Kenneth. "What's that?" Lettie asked. "Some local products sent by Miss Bentley. Mr. Hussain's grandmother asked him to have dinner at the Hussain Mnasion tonight and meet Miss Bentley if he's free." The middle-aged man replied.