Chapter 809 Like Her

She was not a fairy. How could it be possible for complete strangers to like her the moment they saw her?

Damn it.

In Andrew's eyes, Ashley was the best and the most beautiful woman in the world.

Gazing at Ashley's sleeping face, Andrew held her in his arms and kissed her on the forehead. "Good night, my honey," he whispered.

Andrew did not expect that he would say such loving words to Ashley. He found that he could say anything to her when he appreciated her beauty.

Moreover, he would increase his tolerance and lower his bottom line over and again for her.

The next day dawned and Ashley felt she had had a sound sleep. She was feeling much better than before.

She stretched her arms but found her movement limited. What was more, she touched something warm, a firm wall of flesh.

What was this?

Ashley quickly opened her eyes, and her drowsiness vanished.

Her face was gently pressed against somebody's bare chest.

She was so close that she could almost see the toned muscles beneath the skin.

Ashley blinked, and her long eyelashes fell on the flesh wall. It was then that she realized that someone was holding her tightly.

Ashley thought about what had happened last night. She remembered tucking the two children in and going back to her bedroom. She fell asleep while waiting for Andrew to return. He took forever to come back home.

She was half asleep when she felt something heavy press on her all of a sudden. Ashley then realized that it was Andrew.

Later, it seemed that she asked Andrew to take a shower. After Andrew stepped out of the shower and went to dry his hair, she pretended to be asleep and then ended up really dozing off

gh his intentions after attempting to grab her several times.

Andrew came to his senses and sat up in bed. He ran his fingers through his hair, which was in such a mess.

If Ashley saw Andrew's soft hair in that state, she would rake her fingers through it as well.

Even Ashley herself did not know why she liked doing that sometimes.

After washing her face, brushing her teeth, and getting dressed, Ashley opened the door and stepped out of the bathroom.

She did not expect to see such a dramatic scene when she came out.

Andrew was just changing his clothes the moment she came out.

His pajamas had been taken off, and a new shirt had been put on. Ashley blinked, and her eyes focused on the six-pack abs that peeked through her husband's shirt.

And what happened earlier...

Ashley's face burned red as she thought of something all of a sudden, and then she did something beyond her usual self.

She turned around in a hurry.

Well, she knew to look at nothing that was not consistent with propriety.

As Ashley turned around, Andrew turned around, too. A knowing smile spread across his face.