Joanne's reason seemed to have been taken away. She was in a daze and only knew that she was light-footed and pushed backward by Brian.

In the end, she leaned against the cabinet door. In front of her was Brian's strong and well-proportioned body, which exuded seductive male hormones.

Joanne wanted to take a breath, but Brian did not intend to give her any chance.

Brian kissed her lips almost eagerly. With one of his hands skillfully reaching in from under her clothes, he grasped his favorite thing, which was warm and tender. He pinched it with increasingly greater forces and made it shape as he liked.

Joanne frowned and hissed as if in protest.

It contained the meals for the two babies, and it was not a tool of training the strength in Brian's fingers!

"Can't he be gentler?"

When it came to this kind of thing, Brian not only wanted to enjoy himself but also attached great importance to Joanne's experience. He did not allow Joanne to feel any discomfort.

Joanne's frown did not escape his eyes.

He slowed down his sucking, pressed his forehead against Joanne's intimately, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"You..." Joanne's voice sounded as if it had taken a serious blow. It broke into pieces but contained a kind of gentleness and seduction that was unusual for her. "You used too much strength."

It was obviously a complaint, but it sounded more like a grumble in a flirting manner.

Brian knew what Joanne was referring to, and he rubbed it playfully again and raised the corners of his mouth. "Are you not feeling comfortable?"

Joanne wanted to knock Brian out with one glance, but at this moment, she did not have enough strength at all. She could only look at Brian with a resentful look.

As a nursing mother, she would not only feel uncomfortable but also feel pain if Brian used too much strength!

"I see." Brian kissed Joanne again. "I will be gentle, and my strength... will be used later."

Joanne knew clearly what he would use his strength for later.

She was surprised that Brian could actually say such ambiguous words calmly!

She was sincerely convinced.

While Joanne was distracted, Brian's hands kept moving.

When Joanne came to her senses, the last piece of her clothing was also taken off.

Brian lowered his head and greedily plundered Joanne's sweetness from her body.

He would never get tired of tasting whatever carried Joanne's scent.

Joanne felt as if she had been pushed onto a small boat, surrounded by a vast expanse of white seawater. She swayed on the sea and gradually lost her mind.

Finally, she relied entirely on Brian's support to barely stand firm.

Maybe after a short while, or maybe after almost half a century, Brian suddenly bit Joanne's ear. "Honey, I'm going to use my strength."

Before Joanne came to her senses, Brian had already gone straight to the point and perfectly filled the void he had dug himself.

Before going straight to the point, Brian was usually gentle.

However, after going straight to the point, Brian usually could not control himself. Joanne only felt that the boat was swaying more violently on the sea, and she was about to fall apart.

It was undeniable that the kind of indescribable pleasure of getting filled spread to every pore of her body.

She loved Brian, who would take good care of her in the daytime and also would turn into a beast at night.

After experiencing two waves of pleasure, Joanne lay on the bed and nestled in Brian's arms.

She seemed to have just died once. She could not even open her eyes, and her whole body was covered with charming redness. She was soft as if she had no bones, and her breathing was also shallow. This kind of pleasure would give her a particular charm, and her every move was extraordinarily attractive.

In contrast, Brian's physical strength was largely increased.

Two exercises were just a drop in the bucket for Brian's strong physical strength. He energetically held Joanne in his arms to let her lean against his chest, and stroke her long black hair with the other hand.

Although it was winter, after plenty of exercise, there was a thin layer of sweat on Joanne's hairline. Her beautiful black hair got wet and stuck to her fair forehead as if complaining about the intense exercises just now.

Brian's heart skipped a beat, and he kissed Joanne's sweaty hair.

Joanne opened her eyes and felt a hint of sweetness gradually melting into her heart.

Usually, she would faint after it was over.

If she did not, Brian would hold her in his arms and stroke her shoulders like he did now, or he would kiss her and coax her to sleep.

In a word, after it was over, Brian would be so gentle that he was completely different from his usual image.

"Is this because of love?"

Joanne raised her head and stared into Brian's eyes.

Brian stroked her face. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just want to see you." Joanne did not hide her infatuation for Brian.

Brian smiled and said, "Fool."

She was not a fool!

Joanne was about to refute his word when Brian continued, "Joanne, I don't dislike you."

"Huh?"

Joanne could not react immediately, and after a moment of dizziness, she finally remembered it. In the cloakroom just now, she asked Brian if it was because he thought that she was out of shape after delivery that he dragged her to exercise with him. She wondered what on earth he disliked about her figure.

However, Brian replied that he did not remember, and he had to check again before he gave an answer.

She was really a fool. Check again? It was obviously an excuse for Brian to turn into a beast!

Joanne buried her face in Brian's arms and covered it with her hands. "Don't say anything more."

Brian took Joanne's hand and stroked it carefully in his palm. "In my eyes, you have indeed changed."

All of Joanne's attention was attracted by this sentence. "What change is there in me?!"

There were often people on the Internet saying that after delivery, women tended to be different from the ones who they used to be.

Joanne looked indifferent to that, but in fact, few women really did not care about their figures.

Therefore, she strictly followed the instructions of the expert in postpartum recovery, kept on a diet, and followed the expert to do some exercises, trying to restore her appearance before delivery.

The expert's guidance was effective, but she had been pregnant for ten months, so it was impossible for her to recover completely in less than four months after delivery.

Now, Brian told her that she had indeed changed.

Did he really dislike her?

Joanne was a little uneasy. Probably out of anger or nervousness, she stared at Brian.

Brian could not help smiling. He kissed Joanne's cheek and whispered in her ear, "Honey, you have become more beautiful."

"..."

Joanne was a woman. She was always happy to hear someone compliment her on her appearance, especially when the one was her husband.

However, Joanne quickly calmed down and stared at Brian. "Are you coaxing me?"

"No." Brian refuted Joanne's words without hesitation and corrected her. "I'm telling the truth."

"Oh." Joanne deliberately made things difficult for Brian. "Then tell me the better parts in me."

Brian glanced at Joanne's breasts. "They get bigger."

That was because of breast feeding!

Also, if he said so, had he thought that they used to be small?

Joanne patted Brian hard. When she was about to pat him for the second time, he had already pulled her into his arms. She had to stop and looked at Brian angrily.

Brian sighed. "Joanne, I asked you to exercise not because you look worse, but because I think you need to."

Joanne was confused. "Why do you think I need to exercise?"

She had never thought so!

"You often have to lower your head and bend down when you take care of Aiden and Romy at home. I'm afraid that there will be problems with your health after a long time. Once some problems appear, the destruction can't be reversed. I don't want you to suffer unnecessary pain in the future. Think about it again. Do you want to exercise with me in the future, huh?"

Brian looked at Joanne. His voice was low and attractive. Obviously, he was seducing Joanne.

Joanne was immersed in his voice for a moment. Fortunately, she woke up in time and secretly warned herself not to be seduced by Brian.

When she was ten years old, she was seduced by Brian's appearance and temperament, stepping into Brian's trap and becoming obsessed with him for more than ten years. Even if she lived with him now, she was still unable to extricate herself from him.

What a loss!

However, when she woke up, Joanne realized that Brian did it for her own good.

Brian had always been like this. He always did everything for her consideration.

It was really hard to refuse Brian.

Sensing Joanne struggling to decide, Brian lowered his voice and whispered in her ear, "If you don't like jogging, we can also do exercise in another way. You won't be very tired, and... you'll have fun."

"There are many postures!"

Joanne was very interested and her eyes lit up. "Which way?"

Brian gently bit Joanne's ear. "It's like we did just now, but next time, you move."

With a touch of his skin on hers, they could clearly feel each other's warmth. Joanne was already blushing, and when Brian said that, the blush instantly spread all over her body.

"I choose to jog!"

Joanne blushed and called out her decision.

"Good girl." Brian kissed Joanne. "Let's start tomorrow."

"..."

Joanne suddenly realized that Brian had scared her just now so as to let her promise to exercise with him.

Would it be too late for her to go back on her word now?

"But it doesn't seem easy for me to move myself..."

Looking at Joanne's look of hesitation and regret, Brian felt something stirring in his heart again. His eyes fell on Joanne's plump and tender lips. When he was about to kiss her, there was a knock on the door, followed by Martha's voice.

"Mr. Lambert, Mrs. Lambert, dinner is ready."

Joanne's voice still sounded a little strange. She did not dare to respond, and poked Brian and motioned for him to respond.

Brian ignored Joanne and did not cooperate. In the end, when Joanne pretended to be angry, he finally said lightly, "Okay."

Martha did not say anything more. She should have gone downstairs long ago.

Joanne breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Brian up, covered the ambiguous marks on her body, and went downstairs for dinner.