novelraw Chapter 401: Confession
Chapter 401: Confession
"Is that how you coax someone?""Then how should I coax you?"
Isabella Weaver couldn’t answer; she didn’t know how to coax someone either.
Harry Hunter’s warm hand slid down from her collarbone, caressing every sensitive spot, sliding down along her abdomen.
He lightly bit her lip and asked, "Did you apply the ointment today?"
Isabella felt her whole body heating up, her voice barely audible: "I did..."
"Let me see."
Isabella held down the blanket, not letting him see: "I’m going to sleep! You go turn off the light!"
Harry did go to turn off the light, then casually took off all his clothes, got into bed, and continued coaxing his little wife.
"Baby, does it still hurt? Should I apply more ointment?"
"It doesn’t hurt anymore, no need!"
"Then let’s go a bit deeper."
"No, it still hurts a little!"
"Did you not apply enough ointment? Let me put some on for you."
"No, no, no, I think... it doesn’t hurt anymore..."
Harry chuckled lowly, pressing Isabella under him, his fingers lingering on her sensitive spots: "I want to make you happy, just behave."
Isabella’s heart was racing a bit, her voice revealing a sweetness she hadn’t noticed herself: "I’m quite happy now, no need to coax."
"But I want to make you happier."
Isabella couldn’t resist this side of Harry; he was indeed trying to please her, he truly cared about her deeply.
She cupped Harry’s face, taking the initiative to kiss him, kissing his brow and lips, softly calling him, "Hubby~ I like you~"
Harry was almost driven crazy by her!
She’d never used such a tone to call him before, wasn’t this asking for his life?
She even confessed to him!
Was he coaxing her, or was she coaxing him?
Harry’s heart was pounding, he responded with a passionate kiss, lifting her long leg to press close to her.
"Baby, say it one more time."
Isabella shyly couldn’t lift her head: "You obviously heard it!"
"I haven’t heard enough, I want to hear it again."
...
The next morning, Isabella woke up, the wind and rain outside had already ceased.
She wanted to get up, but was pulled back into an embrace: "Sleep a little longer."
Isabella’s cheeks were a bit warm, it seemed she was bullied by someone last night, and then she said "I like you" many times.
Now she realized, last night she was the only one confessing, and that someone didn’t say anything at all!
She tugged Harry’s ear: "Did you forget to say something to me?"
Harry opened his eyes, just waking up looking a bit bewildered: "What?"
"Take a guess."
How could he guess that?
Harry thought for a moment, then kissed her: "Good morning, my lady!"
"That’s not it!"
"Good morning, baby?"
"What’s the difference between this and the last one? Nope! Guess again!"
Harry’s ear was tugged painfully, he yelped: "Easy, my lady!"
"That’s even more wrong!"
"Baby, you have to give me a hint somehow? Otherwise, will I be guessing until nightfall?"
Isabella blinked, how could she hint at this? Say she wanted to hear him confess?
No way!
Too embarrassing!
"I didn’t ask you for a hint yesterday, I still..."
Before she finished, she quickly covered her mouth.
Oh no, she let it slip!
Harry had already realized what she wanted to hear.
He chuckled softly without stopping: "So that’s what you want to hear!"
Isabella was both shy and annoyed: "I don’t want to hear it anymore!"
Harry pulled her hand, and placed a kiss in her palm: "I love you, Isabella."