Their Villain, The Mogul's Beloved novel Chapter 162

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On the breezy night, Alexei, with the person on his back, chuckled softly and asked, “Miss Clark, am I your personal vehicle?”

Natasha swung her legs, happily enjoying the scenery along the road leading to their home.

Upon hearing his question, she curved her lips, leaned close to his head, and gently bit his ear. “No, you’re my dearest boyfriend, my most treasured darling. Mr. Turner, you’ve got this! A man can never say he can’t, you know…”

Both of them were slightly tipsy that night. When they were almost home, Natasha said she wanted to get out and walk to sober up.

So they had the chauffeur take the cello back to the villa, and then they walked home hand in hand.

However, Natasha whined and asked for a piggyback ride after walking for a short while.

What could Alexei, seen by outsiders as a constantly busy, cold, and ruthless scion, do? He could only obediently bend down and squat.

Upon hearing her skilled coaxing, Alexei’s thin lips curved slightly.

“That’s it? Are you sending me off with just one ‘darling‘?” said Alexei.

“Mr. Turner, my darling, how much of a tip would it take to satisfy you?” said. Natasha.

“Well…” He feigned deep thought, then, utterly shamelessly, replied, “However many steps we take tonight, that’s how many times we’ll be intimate, okay?”

Natasha’s smooth, small hands, which were draped around his neck, lifted to cover his mouth.

“Shut up, Alexei. Have you no shame?”

Alexei, scolded, was unfazed. His stern features took on a hint of defiant arrogance from alcohol. “Love between men and women is human nature. What’s there to

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be ashamed of? Darling, are you not pleased?”

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Natasha repeatedly bit his nape like a small beast with her neat teeth, her face flushed crimson like a cooked shrimp..

“Damn it, when confronted with a man who says whatever comes to his mind, I always have to bear the shame of both of us, thought Natasha.

“Hmph,” she grumbled, lying on his back. “I’m going to expose you. I’ll let the employees of the Turner Group see what their big boss is like!”

‘Some people are like a lofty mountain flower on the outside, yet wildly unrestrained on the inside. Doesn’t Alexei have a split personality?‘ thought

Natasha.

“Let them know how obsessed I am with my wife? I don’t care, but someone won’t be able to play coy and avoid coming to my office anymore,” said Alexei.

“I give up!” Natasha reached out and pinched his lips again, slumping on his shoulder in defeat. “I lost.”

She was truly no match for him when it came to flirting.

Alexei smiled and gently bounced her up.

After a while, she asked him again, “Are you tired?”

Actually, she wasn’t heavy at all; carrying her was effortless.

But Alexei didn’t answer the question. He just chuckled softly, saying, “I need a reward.”

Natasha generously planted a loud kiss on his cheek, “Recharging.”

Joy radiated from the eyes and brows of Alexei, who had successfully secured his

kiss.

Neatly arranged magnolia–shaped streetlights illuminated Alexei in a suit on the road and Natasha in a long green dress on his back, making their smiles appear warm and bright.

The villa area was quiet. It was late at night, the bright moon hung high, and they

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were the only ones on the empty road, as if they were the only two people in the

world.

Natasha suddenly asked, “Alexei, when do you think was the hardest time?”

There was no warmth in such a vast Turner family. He must have felt lonely at

times, too.

Alexei thought for a moment and said, “When my mother was still alive.”

It wasn’t when Alexei lost his mother in his youth, nor when he lived among enemies, nor when he hovered between life and death in a foreign land. Only love makes people weak.

It makes one suffer from their own youthful powerlessness, ache for the other person’s pain and anger, and become helpless when fate strikes hard.

After Unity’s death and before meeting Natasha, he had no weaknesses in his life, with only two goals left: survival and revenge.

Most of the time, Alexei felt life was a void.

Only by embracing Natasha did he regain a sense of security.

Natasha became his new weakness, but also his strongest armor.

“Let me down,” Natasha said, reaching out and patting his shoulder.

Alexei placed her on the edge of the flower bed.

She stepped off the edge, jumped down. Smiling, she opened her arms and said, “Alexei, hug me

Alexei smiled, returning her embrace.

Their bodies pressed tightly together, exchanging warmth.

After a long while, Alexei released Natasha, bent down, and fiercely captured her lips.

Like a drowning person, he desperately drew breath from Natasha, filled with overwhelming love and desire.

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She did not shy away either, responding gently and openly, intertwining with him.

For a very long time, Natasha felt as if the moon had shifted a bit more before Alexei reluctantly released her, gasping for breath, their lips still touching. “Natasha, what about you? When was your toughest time?”

Natasha leaned back into his embrace.

“It was probably during my adolescence,” said Natasha. “I only knew sadness

When

I was little. As I grew older, I realized what it meant to bear responsibility for a life.

I had a secret hideaway in the Clark family estate. A few times, I stood there and. felt like I should jump and end it all.”

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