(Warning: This chapter contains a sexual scene. If you're not comfortable to read it kindly skip it and move to another chapter)

"What do you think I should do?" Kylie asked.

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"Gradually weaken her power till she's useless in her position." Ethan laid his hand on Kylie's shoulder. "You can try replacing her with Fannie."

No matter what was going to happen, Fannie wouldn't betray Kylie.

Kylie nodded, then beamed all of a sudden. "I haven't called Fannie yet ever since she had a fake death. I think I should give her a call now."

However, Ethan grabbed her phone away the moment she took it out. "It's very late now. Don't disturb them."

Kylie was struck dumb for a second, then laughed. "You're right. We better leave them more space and time to enjoy each other's company."

Ethan hugged Kylie in his arms, then kissed the tip of her nose. "Shouldn't we bathe together before we go to sleep?"

"I don't want to walk. Carry me to the bathroom." Kylie hugged his neck and smiled.

"No problem." Ethan carried her up in his arms, then walked towards the bathroom. After remodeling, Kylie's room was different now in the Finch family's house.

She connected her room with the room where Khloe has stayed and built a spacious bathroom inside, in which there was a bathtub the size of a bed.

At this moment, Kylie lay down and placed her hands on the edge of the bathtub, playing the water with her feet. "Left, a little more, yeah, right there."

Ethan was sitting by her side, gently rubbing her back.

Kylie turned to look at him with a broad smile on the face. Seeing his muscular chest, she swallowed. "Come here, let me feel it."

Ethan moved near, but his knees touched her boobs on purpose.

Kylie splashed water on his face. "How dare you!"

Ethan smiled. "Why don't you let me feel them at first?" Saying that, he reached out his hands and rubbed Kylie's boobs, then said in an affirmative tone, "They're even bigger now."

Kylie laughed and turned around to lean on his strong chest. Her hands were laid open on his tight muscles. "If they're not big enough, what should our babies nurse in the future?"

Ethan looked down at her ample breasts, which belonged to him. "I think milk powder is fine."

"Breast milk can improve babies' immunity!" Kylie argued.

"Milk power of high quality is more nutritious than breast milk," Ethan insisted.

"Babies all grow up nursing. Why can't our babies?" Kylie pouted.

Ethan is gently kneading one of her boobs in his hand. "Because I want to nurse myself."

"You..." Kylie didn't know what to say.

She thought for a while, then had an idea.

Everything would be all right on the night. Once the babies were out, he probably wouldn't insist on seeing the cute babies.

Therefore, Kylie decided to stop arguing with him now.

"Sure, you are the boss." Kylie beamed at him.

Ethan understood it wasn't a sincere agreement, and Kylie must be swearing at him in her heart now.

He suddenly rubbed her boob with heavier force, and Kylie moaned in pain at once.

"Stop it now!" She tried to remove his hand, but he caught her wrist.

"I want to nurse right now." He stared straight at Kylie, and his eyes were like two black holes which were absorbing her in.

Kylie's heart was pounding fast, and her face flushed scarlet. Before she could notice, Ethan already sucked her nipple.

He lightly bit and pulled it.

In an instant, Kylie felt thousands of ants were crawling all around her body.

She soon was aroused by this feeling.

"Ethan, stop...stop." Kylie's voice was trembling. "I'm dying..." Her finger caught his strong arm.

The atmosphere was utterly tense in this room when Kylie entered it, but now she got excited too.

"Stop!" Kylie almost screamed and pulled his hair with her hands.

Ethan let her go, but there was burning desire in his eyes.

"You should bathe me now." His husky voice echoed in the bathroom.

It took a long while for Kylie to catch her breath. She struggled and sat up. "Lie down." She patted his back.

"Here." Ethan grabbed Kylie's hand and pressed it into the water.

The second Kylie touched a hard hot upright part of him, she tried to draw her hand back but was pressed down again by Ethan. "Right here."

He took the towel away from Kylie's other hand and smiled at her.

"What are you thinking?" Kylie asked.

"Rub me with that part of your body," he said, then lifted her up again before his hot passionate kisses fell on her face, jaw, and neck...

Kylie lost control of her body and raised her head, enjoying his wild kisses. However, his upright manhood wouldn't enter at all, but just swayed at her "opening."

"Ethan, you're torturing me!" Kylie moved forward, but he escaped.

She tried a few times in vain.

In fact, Ethan wanted it too, but he did it on purpose to test Kylie's perseverance.

Finally, she yielded to temptation and wrapped her legs around his strong waist. "Stop torturing me."

"Tell me you want it." Ethan sweet-talked her.

"I want it," Kylie repeated it as he wanted.

"Want what?" He licked the bottom of her ear.

"I want you to penetrate me." Kylie could barely think now.

Ethan wore a satisfied smile. "Sure."

Kylie felt the coldness under her body suddenly, then found herself sitting on the edge of the bathtub. Ethan, at the same time, covered his head in her crotch.

"Ethan, what are you doing? Ah!"

Kylie straightened her body at once and pinched his shoulder blades. "Don't..."

Ethan supported her butt with his hands, in case she fell down on the floor, and tasted her with full attention.

During the break of breathing, he smiled and licked his lips. "It's sweet." "Shut up!"

Kylie tried to kick him off, but her legs were trembling with sexual pleasure.

"Ah..." She couldn't help but moan again.

A pregnant woman was more sensitive than ever, and Kylie hadn't had sex for a long time, so she soon had an orgasm.

Ethan didn't hug her back in his arms until her body was fully soft. He smiled and said, "Now, you're all clean on the inside and outside."

Kylie flushed and avoided meeting his eyes.

When he gently put her down on the bed, Kylie asked him, "How about you?"