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My Bossy CEO Husband by Symon Diller

Chapter 1161
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Chapter: 1161

“If that’s the only problem, then you can just not look at me.”

With those words, Brian bent over, picking up a blanket from the sofa and pulling it over Rosalynn’s

head.

Before Rosalynn could understand what was happening, she was captured inside, the cloth obscuring

her vision.

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The next moment, she felt her body being lifted from the floor.

“Brian, what the hell are you doing?”

“You can’t see right now, so I’ll help you with your shower.”

Rosalynn rolled her eyes. “Brian, why do you keep doing this?”

“Because it works.”

Without further explanation, he carried her into the bathroom and put her inside the tub.

The blanket was still covering her head, but Rosalynn felt his hands taking off her clothes one by one.

Now that she couldn’t see, her other senses were heightened.

His fingers glided across her skin, the touch light as a feather and sending small shivers down her

body.

Rosalynn tried to remove the blanket, but Brian always intercepted her movements.

Her body was slowly being bared as he took off her clothes. Embarrassed and annoyed, Rosalynn

protested, “Stop it! Is this what you mean by something working? You’re just forcing it on me!”

“Are you not satisfied? I see. I’ll have to work harder.”

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Despite being covered by the cloth, Rosalynn could hear the smile in Brian’s voice. His slender fingers

did not cease in their leisurely exploration of her now-naked body, playing around sensitive spots and

leaving a trail of heat on her skin. Rosalynn was helpless against his incessant touch, her limbs steadily

losing strength.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Brian furrowed his brows at the interruption, sending a glare toward the source of the sound.

The moment Brian faltered, Rosalynn tugged at the blanket and pulled it over her head.

The phone continued to ring. Brian was frowning as he reached for it.

“Deanna.”

So it was his sister calling.