Arianne and Mark brought Smore to the bathroom while laughing together.
After they were done with the torture of showering Smore, Arianne laid on the bed on her knees and elbows to work on her sketch again. Her nightgown revealed her slender legs, and Mark gulped when he saw her. She did not know how seductive her posture was…
Mark did not dare to entertain his wild imaginations since Smore was still wide awake. He patiently coaxed Smore to bed. “You’re all showered now, so be a good boy and go to sleep now.”
Smore’s eyes were wide open and he was playing around with Mark’s pajama button. Mark grew impatient very soon and said, “Are you not able to sleep because of how much food you ate before?”
Arianne couldn’t stifle her laughter. “Is this all the patience you have in you? I have to carry him around for half an hour before he goes to sleep while you’ve only been doing it for a few minutes. Take your time with it. I’ve noticed that my arms are getting more muscular from constantly carrying him around.”
Mark carried Smore around and coaxed him to sleep absent-mindedly. He was more focused on scanning Arianne’s entire body. Arianne was not as muscular as she claimed but still slender and slim in Mark’s eyes.
When Smore finally went to sleep, Mark hurriedly placed the little one into his baby cot when Arianne suddenly stopped him and said, “Didn’t you already get a larger bed? You could let him sleep with us. He won’t take up that much space.”
Mark suppressed the urge within him. He unbuttoned his pajamas and said with a straight face, “Wouldn’t it be inconvenient for him to sleep with us?”
Arianne realized what Mark was thinking as she saw him gradually reveal his muscular body. She nervously said, “Didn’t we just… do it yesterday? I’m a little tired today.”
It was a Saturday the next day. Arianne woke up early but did not have it in her to get out of bed. Smore was still asleep as well.
Mark was still sleeping soundly, which was unexpected. The sunrays shone on his body through the window and made it seem like there was a layer of gold on him. The cold look he usually had disappeared. Arianne could not help but run her fingers over his face. They had already lived together for over ten years now, yet he still looked so young and there were no traces of any wrinkles anywhere.
Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed and she was pulled into Mark’s embrace. “You’re seducing me so early in the morning…”
Arianne’s face turned red. “How am I seducing you? I was just checking to see if you were still breathing. Your breathing is so light…”
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