novelraw Chapter 472: Baby, You’re Touching the Wrong Place (3)
Chapter 472: Baby, You’re Touching the Wrong Place (3)
"Hmm?" Hearing her call him ’Crown Prince,’ his face darkened, and his warm hand landed on her small bottom with a not too light, not too heavy slap, "Pa!"It was like a punishment.
His scorching big hand, through her nightdress, just covered her buttock like that.
"Little woman, what did you call me? Hmm?"
The skin he touched was a bit hot, and she instinctively kicked back and obediently corrected herself: "Husband."
"Dear Husband!"
This man must be a demon, spanking her little bottom at the slightest disagreement.
She bit her lip, reaching out with a small hand, trying to place it between them to create some distance, but unintentionally touched something hard. Was it his muscles?
She instinctively withdrew her hand.
"Sweetheart, you touched the wrong place."
The man of noble bearing suddenly lifted her chin and kissed her lower lip fiercely: "Sweetheart, are you deliberately teasing?"
Touch the wrong place?
She wasn’t intentional just now, and touching the wrong place? Did she touch that of his...
Even if she did, she wouldn’t admit it.
"Dear Husband, what I touched was muscle." His abs, yes, those are abs, as she eagerly tried to distance herself due to her strong will to survive.
But she didn’t know, the connection couldn’t be cleared.
"So, do you want to touch again?" To touch again, to see if it’s muscle? To see if there’s any misunderstanding about his ancestral treasure?
As he spoke, he grabbed her small hand and stretched it towards his lower abdomen.
Eva Nightingale reacted quickly, immediately retracting her hand.
"Darling, what are you thinking?" he suddenly said, giving her no chance before grabbing her fair little hand and putting it inside his robe.
Her hand, steadily feeling his abdomen, was touching his muscles.
Her hand was a bit cold.
Let him warm it up.
At night when she was asleep, her hands and feet were cold, and he patiently held her all night, warming her little hands and feet.
Wife, your husband loves you so much, when will you understand? When will you remember... that previous relationship?
But.
He’s a bit selfish.
Doesn’t want her to remember.
After all, that divorce period...
She might have had some shadows in her heart, doesn’t want to remember, so she just collapsed and forcibly forgot.
"Husband." Her hand touched his abdomen, only feeling his skin hot, warming her little hand.
Every winter, her hands and feet would get cold, no matter how thickly she dressed, her hands and feet were cold, she didn’t know why, it was an old problem.
Although she’s still very young...
His kindness to her left her a bit at a loss, and her whole body snuggled into his neck. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ????????????????????·????????????????·????????????
All she heard was him saying: "Wife, go shopping at the mall at noon? Hmm? Or to the garage?"
Shopping means buying her clothes, bags, and shoes.
The garage... Isn’t she going to Nightingale Group in a few days? Her Lamborghini... got thrown into the sewer.
So, he decided to let her go to the garage, pick her favorite car, and also choose a driver for her.
"No need, thank you, Husband!" Didn’t we just go shopping? Harry North took the bodyguards and almost looted the jewelry store, costing him quite a bit of money, right?
Besides...
The things bought that day were enough, was she so wasteful? He didn’t mind at all?
"Hmm?" The little woman is unwilling to go shopping? His dark brows furrowed slightly, in that case, should he just have everything from that mall moved back?
Put it in the wardrobe and let her choose?
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