Veronica touched his hand and glanced at him. "You thought everything through, didn't you? I wish I could think of you as much as you did. What do you want me to do?" She would be glad if she could help him in some way.
Arthur thought for a while and asked her playfully, "Hmm… do you really want to do what I want?"
"Definitely. You said I have to work on your absence. All you need to do is to guide me and I can learn as quickly as possible. I may not be good at it but I will try hard." Veronica was full of determination.
Arthur told her, "All you have to do is to marry me and let me please you every day."
"Please me…" she mumbled. Her head was in the process of brainstorming what he just said.
"In bed." He made it easy for her to realize.
"!!!" Veronica's face was beet red. She pushed his chest. "What are you-" She covered her face, not letting him show her bashful expression.
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Wedding or party pooper? Which one do you want?