The Bigshot Married Himself to the Heiress

Chapter 1060: Chapter 1003: The Ox and the Field

"A whiff of fragrance."

"Come on, the bathroom smells fragrant? What kind of nose do you have?"

Even though this bathroom was very clean, saying it smells fragrant was a bit exaggerated.

"Really, take a whiff." The man sniffed the air; it was a unique scent, one he was sure he’d never encountered before.

This scent was more like the aroma emitted by females, meant to lure in males for mating and reproduction. The more he smelled it, the more the man reacted directly.

"You’re packing quite a bird there."

"Haha, that’s right..." The man said proudly, "Let me tell you, if you want to conquer a woman, make her submit to you absolutely, you have to wear her out in bed! Women are all hypocrites—they say no, but they secretly enjoy it."

"..."

"Men and women are like ’cattle and fields’. You’ve heard of cows dying from exhaustion, but never of a field being ruined, right?"

Cattle and fields?

What a vivid metaphor.

After recovering from the near-death feeling, Adrian launched another round of conquest. Anyway, this "field" wouldn’t be ruined.

The conversation outside between the two men grew more explicit, discussing which women they had been with and what was pleasing about each...

Sienna Johnson shook her head desperately, but Adrian didn’t care. Sienna dared not make a single sound for fear of being heard by those outside. She even covered Adrian’s mouth, afraid he would make noise.

Fortunately, the two men outside took care of their physical needs and left.

"Adrian, that’s enough." Just a taste would suffice, but this man didn’t know when to stop.

"Not enough!"

"This is the bathroom."

"Hmm."

"Tonight, after I put Curly to sleep..." Sienna was trying to coax Adrian, who kept thrashing into her regardless.

Gradually, Sienna went from resisting to submitting halfway, and soft whispers escaped her lips, landing on Adrian’s heart.

As enthusiasm waned and reason returned, Sienna’s face blushed furiously, burying her head on his shoulder, unable to utter even a single syllable.

He kissed her swollen eyelids, then her lips, slowly lowering her to the ground.

Sienna quickly dressed, facing away from him. Recalling the earlier intensity, she blushed deeply.

"That guy earlier said you women are ’fields’, impossible to ruin." Adrian said with a silly grin.

Sienna turned her head, glaring at him fiercely. Her underwear had fallen to the ground, and Sienna stubbornly refused to pick it up and put it on, feeling far too embarrassed.

"Go away! I hate you!"

Sienna dared not leave hastily for fear of seeing something she shouldn’t. Pushing Adrian, she said, "You go check outside. If there’s no one, then I’ll leave."

Adrian kissed her once, with a look clearly filled with unfinished business. Sienna commanded, "Go now!"

"Yes, my dear Mrs. Desmond!"

Adrian opened the stall door, unexpectedly seeing Kenneth Brown. When did this guy come in? Adrian narrowed his gaze slightly, saying to the woman behind him, "Come on out."

Without underwear, walking gave Sienna a chilly sensation. She felt utterly crazed. Adrian always had a knack for driving her nuts.

"Adrian, I’m not wearing panties and it’s so uncomfortable..."

She looked up only to meet Kenneth Brown’s gaze. Her face flushed instantly with embarrassment, quickly averting her eyes and finding herself utterly bereft of the courage to greet him.

"Mrs. Desmond, let’s go, I’ll take you home to find some panties!" Adrian teased provocatively.

"Shut up!"

"Why so shy? We’re legally married, certified and protected by law, not some adulterous affair!"

"Adrian!"

"Alright, alright, I’ll stop. I know you’re thin-skinned."

Adrian wrapped an arm around Sienna’s shoulder, looking challengingly at Kenneth Brown. Sienna was so embarrassed it felt like she’d lost face completely.

As soon as they left the men’s restroom, Sienna pushed Adrian away and marched off determinedly.

Adrian called out from behind, "Mrs. Desmond, aren’t you without panties? In such a hurry, if your skirt flutters up, you’ll expose yourself."

Sienna stopped, turned, looking at the casually dressed man standing there with a mischievous smirk. Just by appearances, he could be quite charming, but his actions made it difficult for Sienna to like him.

She smiled back at him and Adrian extended his hand to embrace her. "Mrs. Desmond, come here, let me hold you."

Sienna walked over, standing in front of him as Adrian was about to embrace her. She stomped on his foot, grinding down hard.

"You’re ruthless!" Ouch!

"Sixth Master, you should be grateful I wasn’t wearing high heels; otherwise, even if it didn’t cripple you, you’d have a fracture."

Sienna left those words behind and walked off.

Standing there for a moment, Adrian felt the intense pain. The woman hadn’t held back at all. Watching her curvy figure as she walked away, he thought, "After a couple rounds, getting stepped on was worth it."

Importantly, it was a serious blow to the enemy’s morale!

The enemy was none other than the man who almost became Sienna’s husband—Kenneth Brown!

...

Once Sienna finished cooking and Curly fell asleep,

Sienna complained to Adrian extensively. Adrian was satisfied in certain areas, making him particularly accommodating, accepting criticism without retaliation.

"Mrs. Desmond is always right."

"..."

"I understand now. From now on, I’ll do whatever you say."

"..."

"I’ve deeply reflected. Next time, no men’s bathroom. Let’s try the women’s!"

"Shut your mouth!"

Seargan had a mountain, lush with trees, not many people hiked it. Once their daughter was better, Adrian wanted to take Sienna hiking there, perhaps engage in some "exercise" along the way.

Sienna glanced at the man opposite her, refusing to believe him, "There’s a saying that’s perfect for you."

"Which saying?"

"A leopard doesn’t change its spots!"

"Then you must be that spot." Adrian retorted.

"Adrian, I’m eating, do you have to be so disgusting?" Sienna was eating curry and nearly vomited.

"You were the one who brought up spots."

"Okay, cut it out." She said, feeling unable to continue eating.

"This beef curry, all yellow... it really looks like..." Adrian stirred the gravy with his spoon.

"Adrian!"

Adrian took a bite of curry, smiling, "I meant to say, Mrs. Desmond’s cooking is delicious."

Sienna poured all her curry into Adrian’s plate, "Since it’s so tasty, you should eat more."

Sienna stopped eating, propping her chin up and watching Adrian eat. She said, "What you said earlier really made me think.

You don’t know, I had a classmate once with stomach troubles, diarrhea that was this yellow... oh gosh... " Ah..."