My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 410

When he saw that I had lost my temper, he walked towards me and smiled. "Isn't it good to be agreeable all the time?"

He picked me up and bit on my lips. I glared at him and thought. "He really wants to take advantage of me at any time and any moment."

In the bedroom.

Putting me on the bed, he did not get up, but said in a low and attractive voice, "Don't you like to repay my kindness? I just saved you. How are you going to repay my kindness?"

"What the f**k..."

Was that him showing kindness?

"It's as easy as lifting a finger!"

"Hendrix, do you find this interesting?" I asked. "You were only lifting me. Why are you so shameless."

He said without missing a beat, "Can we do it tonight?"

These words...

I raised my eyebrows. "Aren't you tired?" After travelling back and forth between Jarold City and Ucrebury, he was still up for night activities?

He curled his lips and raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were extremely tempting. "Why don't you give it a try?"

"What the

"Hendrix, I'm too tired. I can't!" This person would really take advantage of me whenever there was an opportunity.

He did not seem to hear what I said, but asked in an inexplicable tone, "You can't, or you don't want to?"

"I don't want to!"

"But I can't say that."

After thinking for a while, I pushed him away from me and said in a serious tone, "Hendrix, I think you should buy a life-sized doll so that you could do anything with it anytime and anywhere."

He narrowed his eyes and pressed me against his chest. "How would you know if it's convenient? Have you ever used it?"

I...

"It's getting late. It's time to go to bed!" I subconsciously tried to avoid him and moved my body away.

Looking at his angry face, I mumbled in a low voice, "It hurts!"

He looked at me and his face became a little more pleasant. He said, "You don't have to pretend to be strong in front of me. I've married you as my wife, not as a Barbie doll."

I pouted my lips and thought. "What kind of metaphor is that?" After a pause, I nodded my head and answered, "Okay!"

My heart was sour and warm beyond words.

The sprained ankle was a little swollen. He tried to rub it for me, but I flinched from the pain. So, he gave up.

He applied some ointment on my ankles and rubbed it again. Then he looked at me and said, "Don't go out tomorrow. Stay at home and take care of your injuries."

I nodded and looked at him. "Hendrix, thank you."

Life is short, and I have never been loved so much by others in my life. After all, my heart was different. He was a good man, and I have always known it.

His face did not look very happy. He put away the medicine box and looked at me with a frown. "Do you have to be so distant?"

I was stunned for a moment and realized that he seemed to have said that there was no need forthanks between husband and wife in the past.