“Why did you stop?” Arianne asked. “Keep going.”
“You push. Or, sit on the swing with Smore,” Mark replied mischievously.
Arianne had a fall from a swing when she was younger and was traumatized as a result. “No, no, no, you swing with him. I’ll push. Your legs are long enough, it should be quite easy for you to swing. You don’t need help, why are you asking me to push?”
He raised an eyebrow and replied, “So that you can participate as well, instead of standing there in a daze…”
There was something off with his words…
Arianne gave in and walked behind them. She placed her hands on his back and pushed.
Aristotle cried out in delight from time to time. It seemed like Aristotle was not extra delighted when he was with Janice. It was just that her playtime with him was too quiet and restrained. After all, it was her first time being a mother, and her first time playing with a kid. She had a lot to learn.
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Meanwhile, at White Water Bay Villa.
His vision suddenly turned black, making him feel uneasy. He lifted his hands to feel the space in front of him. He stepped forward, using his memory to navigate around the furniture in the room. “What is it? Why do you have to turn off the lights? I don’t like the dark…”
Tiffany quickly stuffed something into his hand. He touched it and knew what it was immediately. “You… I never thought of this. Have you been staring at it the whole day?”
Tiffany threw herself into his arms. “What else? You let it hang around in front of me every day, and I can only touch but not eat. Why aren’t you turned on by me anymore? Do you regret marrying me? Does it feel more natural to stay unmarried?”
Jackson did not reply to her immediately. He had considered that before. Although it did not feel as natural as before, he did not regret marrying her. After some thought, he replied with an inoffensive answer, “No. How can I regret marrying you? I don’t know what regret means. I’ve only been holding back because I love you. Do you really think I’m not turned on by you? Since you’re so eager… I’ll show you. Turn on the lights.”
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