Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride-Chapter 910 - 906: Love You

Mia Foster raised her hand and slammed Felix Shaw’s shoulder, using her agitation to cover her embarrassment, "It’s your skills that aren’t good enough!"

For a man, nothing is worse than being criticized by his own woman. Raising his gaze to look at the woman pinned against the wall by him, he smirked, his peach blossom eyes filled with danger, "My skills aren’t good enough, huh?"

"Do I even need to say it? It took so much effort just to get in, and you dare boast about your vast experience?" Mia retorted defiantly, though... it felt quite nice being filled by him afterward.

Mia admitted that she had never really gotten over Felix Shaw; it was just Elizabeth White’s issues that troubled her heart. Cheating during their marriage, and that woman even used the baby she was carrying to frame her. What she couldn’t let go of the most was Felix Shaw’s attitude back then, how he condemned her without asking the facts...

All these years passed without a word of explanation from him.

"Ha..." A light laugh escaped, and the danger in Felix Shaw’s eyes was replaced by another emotion—a wickedness that came from the depths of his heart. As Mia Foster slightly zoned out, he suddenly thrust with force!

"Ah..."

With a gasp, Mia supported herself on Felix Shaw’s shoulder to escape, but the naughty man pulled her back again, thrust forcefully, feeling her slight spasming embrace as he pressed his handsome face closer, demanding, "How about it? Is he better than me?"

Every time at moments like these, Felix Shaw would make comparisons, always pinning unfounded accusations on her. Mia Foster felt irritated, glaring at the mischievous man with displeasure, "You two have similar skills, equally matched!"

"Ha, I’ll take that as a compliment," Felix laughed softly, no longer speaking as he continued to move while secretly observing Mia Foster’s expression. How could being equally matched be acceptable? He had to make his woman completely submit to him.

As their passion intensified, a phone rang in the living room. Felix Shaw initially ignored it, but as it kept ringing persistently, call after call, concerned that there might be an emergency, he reluctantly paused, carrying Mia from the bathroom and tossing her onto the sofa. As he pressed his body down, he grabbed the phone...

Anticipating what Felix Shaw aimed to do, Mia quickly protested, "Bastard, answer the call first!"

"It’s fine, it won’t interfere..." Felix said a few words before invading her again, moving slowly while talking on the phone.

"...Yeah, where... Got it, I’ll be there in a bit..."

While Felix Shaw was on the phone, Mia Foster bit her own hand and turned her face away, feeling both angry and frustrated, yet she dared not make a single sound.

Seeing Felix Shaw hang up, Mia finally dared to vent her anger, hitting him repeatedly as she cursed furiously, "Felix Shaw! You bastard..."

Felix Shaw didn’t feel anything, rather, his handsome brows slightly furrowed, and his suppressed voice seemed to hold back something, "Honey... you know, the more you act like this, the more excited I get..."

Having heard Felix say, "I’ll be there," knowing he was in a hurry to leave, Mia felt emboldened to say, "That’s your problem!"

"Come on, don’t make a fuss, cooperate a bit, the guys are waiting for us..."

Felix Shaw coaxed softly, his thin lips kissed Mia Foster’s neck gently, saying as he softly kissed, "Call me hubby, it’ll be quicker..."

"No way!" Mia turned her face aside, while he gritted his teeth, took a breath, and began vigorous movements.

The thrilling sensation was like riding a roller coaster, up and down without stopping, her heart racing. After a low roar, Felix Shaw collapsed onto Mia Foster, murmuring, "Love you..."