That night, you came to his bedroom as requested. When you opened the door slightly, you saw Michael sitting on the bed reading a book. Seeing you standing there, he laughed and motioned for you to come closer. You looked at him bewildered, your intuition telling you that he was planning something inappropriate. But you could only shyly walk up to him and snuggle into his arms.

Michael chuckled softly, his big hand placed on your soft shoulder, playfully pulled down the strap of your nightgown and whispered.

"What's wrong, honey, your face is so red... Did I make you shy?"

Michael was interested in looking at your timid appearance, another hand slid inside the nightgown, touching the soft skin of your buttocks. You were startled and quickly glared at him, placing your arm on his shoulder, trying to push him away while mumbling curses.

Not letting you finish your curse, Michael suddenly lowered his head, his lips sucked yours, the tip of his tongue slowly slid into your mouth, gently flicking little by little.

Michael kissed your already red ear and whispered softly. His hand involuntarily began to massage the soft, round thing at his level.

"We've been married for 2 years now. Luckily for you, I can't bear to make you suffer... Like that, give me a child, I'll give you a discount of 200,000 USD."

"200,000 USD? So in the end... How much does that guy owe you?" You exclaimed in a surprised voice, clearly not believing him.

Michael chuckled softly, almost teasingly, but with a hint of indescribable satisfaction as he gently hugged your waist.

"1,000,000 USD... It's okay if you don't believe it, but be obedient and give me a baby, okay?"