My Crazy Lady's

Chapter 124 (MCL)

Afraid that his weight would crush Hanna, Alex hugged the girl who was no longer the girl, and lay down to the side, taking the woman with him. Lying there, with Hanna in arms, and their bodies still fused together.

Alex feels a satisfying happiness, a beautiful peace, different from anything she has ever known.

He half expected Hanna to fall asleep in his arms, but after a while, Hanna looked up and pointed her green eyes at Alex's.

Alex pulled a pinch of hair from Hanna's cheek. "Are you happy, baby?"

Hanna smiled, a satisfied and happy smile from a woman who loved and knew she was loved. "Yes" whispered.

Alex kisses Hanna's forehead and the woman curls up closer to Alex's body, while Alex caresses Hanna's beautiful back and hips, waiting for the woman to fall asleep. Hanna was just speechless, stroking Alex's chest, but didn't seem to want to sleep. "What are you thinking?" ask Alex at last.

Hanna looked at Alex, then buried her face in the man's chest. " Nothing," he murmured unconvincingly.

Alex raised Hanna's chin, forcing the woman to look at him. Alex had no idea what Hanna was thinking about, but after getting rid of the final barrier between them, did not want any barrier between them. "What?" push Alex gently.

Hanna bit her lip in amused embarrassment, then confessed, "I was thinking if it was like this, and it felt really good, I must have forced you to do it in the first place and demanded that you marry me as soon as possible!"

Hanna looks pretty trashy Alex wants to laugh or kiss this woman. So Alex did both. It felt like in heaven, hugging Hanna like this, being able to talk to the woman in the dark, and feeling Hanna's arms embrace her.

When he looked down at Hanna a moment later and found her still awake, staring at the fireplace, Alex asked, "Do you want to sleep?"

"I don't think I can sleep. I'm not sleepy."

"Good, me too." Alex smiled broadly. "Can you light three candles on the table next to you?"

"Your wish is my command" replied Alex's 'Submissive' wife, propping herself up with her elbows and kissing Alex's lips, but before turning to light a candle, Hanna pulled the blanket up carefully.

Alex's lips curled up laughing as Hanna blushed the blankets at her beautiful chest, which she briefly stroked and kissed.

The man piled up the pillows so they could sit leaning there, then the man leaned back and pleased himself by looking at Hanna.

When Hanna turned around after lighting the candle and saw Alex staring at her, the woman blushed her disheveled hair with fingers and shook it firmly until it was scattered on her back. "Madam," Alex greeted with a amused smile, "You are so beautiful en disabled, if the blanket you are trying to wear makes you look fashionable in a half-teeled style.

"I don't think so" said Hanna. I want to put on my clothes immediately, but you won't allow it, My Lord!" hanna said slightly pulling the corner of her lips. She knew what was on her husband's mind right now.

Habits that occur in European society today, a man with the status of a husband was used to have a mistress.

Everyone knows Alex once had a mistress, and married men also often had mistresses. Hanna is sad to think Alex is going to do the thing the man just did to her, with another woman.

Thanks to the fearlessness and embarrassment of being presumptuous, Hanna said hesitantly, "Alex, I think I'd have a hard time pretending to be oblivious.."

"Receive what?" alex whispered, with lips pressed against Hanna's temple.

Alex's head jerked. For a moment he stared blankly at Hanna, then hugged the woman and laughed. But because Alex knew Hanna was really depressed, the man kept his expression serious, as it matched the lifetime rejection that would be decided.

Then looking into Hanna's beautiful eyes, Alex said softly and solemnly. "I'm not going to find a mistress."

"Thank you" whispered Hanna. "I think I'm gonna vehemently oppose that."

"I'm sure so," said Alex, trying to keep his expression flat.

A few minutes later, Alex recalled a box of velvet stored in the nightstand. Reluctantly, he let go of his embrace on Hanna's shoulder, then explained. "I have a gift for you."

Hanna remembered she also had a gift for Alex, then she got out of bed showing off her tie legs and her smooth body. "I asked Mery to keep your gift in my room" Hanna explained as she walked away from the bed.

Alex rejoices in staring at Hanna's swallowed body*jang as the woman realizes Alex's gaze, hastily Hanna runs to reach for her drummed sleeping robe.

Alex gives a necklace with a square emerald throne, each surrounded by a row of sparkling diamonds and bracelets and earrings that match "Suitable for a duchess," whispered Alex and kissed his wife.

Hanna laughed as she handed over the gift to Alex. "Suitable for a duke" Hanna said as she sat next to Alex with her legs folded under her body, watching Alex open the gift. Alex opened the lid of the box, then looked up and laughed loudly at the beautiful glasses made of gold, which Hanna gave her. With the same tone as he used during his debut party back then. " Quizzing glass is a symbol of nobility that can not be eliminated" said Hanna then reached out to the back and took out another gift in a small box of velvet.

When handing it to Alex, Hanna's laughter faded and her expression changed.

Alex looks at Hanna for a while before opening the box, wondering why Hanna looks embarrassed. Intriguingly, Alex opened the lid of the box and stared at the beautiful pomegranate stone found on the heavy golden ring. Alex took the ring out of the velvet pillow, it glistened under the dimness of the light.

Alex drew the ring close to the candle to admire it. Then he was about to ask Hanna sentimentally if Hanna wanted to put the ring on her finger, like Alex had pinned Hanna's wedding ring on her finger. But Alex saw a small engraving on the inside of the ring. There are two beautifully written words, the first word underlined. 'My Lord.'

Alex groaned and pulled Hanna, barely rough, into his chest. "Oh my God, I love you so much!" alex whispered raucously while his lips cupped Hanna's lips.

When the kiss ended, Hanna remained in Alex's arms, and her wiggly fingers lightly stroked the hair at Alex's temple. In between the touch of his hand and breast*ara stuck to his chest while the woman lay on top of him, Alex was well aware of how fast his body was living.

Indar Alex lives because Hanna's body lies on top of her, but he doesn't want to risk scaring Hanna with an all-too-frequent romance the first night. Alex moves and Hanna supports the body with an arm, propped it up in Alex's chest, showing off her hair*darknya to Alex who makes the man's spirit*lob like hot lava in Alex's veins.

"Am I too heavy?" hanna asked Alex gently.

"No, but I thought you should sleep, my love," Alex suggested in a regretful tone.

"I'm not sleepy at all" his wife denied.

Hanna looks like an innocent Goddess lying on Alex's body, a messy Hanna's hair on Alex's shoulder. "Are you sure you don't want to sleep?" alex asked in passing, stroking Hanna's smooth cheeks with her knuckles, stunned at the woman's beauty. "Then what do you want to do?"

In response, Hanna looked at Alex, and the woman's face flushed red, then Hanna quickly hid her hot face on Alex's shoulder.

Alex chuckles while sitting Hanna's body on top of her passionate body like a rodeo player, then hugs the woman. "I think we can do it" said Alex, laughing crazily.