novelraw Chapter 474: Eating Her (Part 1)
Chapter 474: Eating Her (Part 1)
At the dining table.The man sat with unparalleled elegance, his presence intimidatingly strong.
He acted as if he hadn’t noticed anything, looking spirited and full of energy.
Eva Nightingale furrowed her brows, unable to hold the chopsticks steadily, and looked with disbelief at the man across from her. Was he not tired?
This morning, he had held her small hand for a long time to help him, leaving her hand exhausted and sore, switching from the left to the right and back again.
She had helped him for so long.
He seemed unsatisfied, wanting to continue in bed. She immediately whimpered and begged for mercy beneath him, narrowly escaping further entanglement. She still remembered his words about collecting debt.
Yet now.
He sat there leisurely, eating as if nothing had happened in the morning.
Are all men like this?
After everything is done, do they really act like nothing happened?
"Wife, what’s wrong?" he suddenly glanced over, locking her in his gaze with those piercingly cold eyes, his tone carrying a mischievous edge. "Debt, of course, needs collecting."
As he spoke, he suddenly walked over.
Then, with a large hand, he picked her up and placed her in his lap, bringing a bowl of soup to her lips: "Be good, open your mouth."
"I don’t want to drink."
Her little hands were practically useless now; how could she have the mind to drink soup or eat?
"Alright," he set the bowl of soup down, a playful smile tugging at his lips, and asked, "Are you tired of the fish soup? Should I get you something else?"
The man was so patient.
He never found her troublesome. Instead, he seemed to enjoy it, even finding her adorable. How could this little thing not eat when she had no appetite?
Carrying his heir, how could she go hungry?
"No, I just don’t want to drink," she pouted. Waking up in the morning left her without much appetite, plus the little bun in her belly was quite a handful, making her uncomfortable and nauseous with morning sickness.
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"Then eat some food? Hmm?" The man coaxed, bringing food to her lips, patiently soothing her, "Be good, dear, eat a little something."
In bed, wasn’t this little thing quite good at stirring up trouble? Teasing him, touching everywhere, igniting him wildly, and she didn’t know when to stop.
But now.
Once at the dining table, she seemed downcast.
"I don’t want to eat." She was still refusing, truly not wanting to eat.
But as soon as she finished speaking, her lips were sealed by his, and the fresh and delicious fish soup was transferred from his lips to hers.
The fish soup was fresh, flavorful, and very nutritious. How could she not eat it?
"..." She was stunned. Initially had no appetite for the fish soup, but didn’t expect him to feed her this way, and it seemed pretty delicious...
Very delicious indeed.
So fragrant.
"If you won’t eat," he leaned in slightly, his tone mischievous and domineering, "If you don’t eat, then I’ll eat you, choose one."
Eva Nightingale: "..."
Hey, who’s so domineering like this?
But she could only dare to think it, just think it, then immediately picked up that bowl of delicious fish soup and started drinking.
Because whatever he said, he meant it.
She wasn’t food, how could she let him eat her?
"Hey, hubby, you’re too domineering!" The girl bit her lip, accusing him.
The man slightly raised his eyes toward her, a smirk on his lips, mischievously domineering, "I am your man, of course, I’ll eat you."