"Does this mean you were not going to show me off to your father? That is the whole purpose of the marriage, remember?" He tilted his head to the side, waiting for her to confuse herself and then take him along. He could have forced his way and drove her there, but it was better if she asked him to come with her.
Who knows, this girl could claw her enemy but when it came to that scum father, she was a little soft. He had to go along with her to make sure she didn't balk in front of him. He could shield his woman well, no one should doubt that.
"You should be tired at the end of the day," she said. Her eyes dropped to his boxers and she tried to suppress a smile. "Don't you need to take care of that?" she asked.
He didn't follow her gaze. "Unlike you, I do not lack self-control. I can function quite well with a hard-on," he promised.
Just a look into their daily life and their care for one another. MQC unknowingly doing everything in his power to make her comfortable. I sometimes cry because I want to see these two in real life.
Smash that vote button for the algorithm. Let's crawl to the top!