Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 395

"Honey, you're home." Hansen stood up and scooped Jenna up, darting towards the master bedroom on the second floor.

Jerry stood on the carpet, gaping. Just as he got to his feet, Hansen had carried Jenna up to the second floor before he could even greet his mother.

Alas, it happened again!

"Daddy is a meanie!" He thought.

Every time Hansen saw Jenna, he would rush up to her and leave Jerry behind. If not for that, they would hug each other intimately, and that degree of intimacy was enough to jack up Jerry's jealousy along.

Moreover, whenever Hansen was embracing Jenna, his gaze would be spilling steadfast affection. By then, Jerry would have ebbed into invisibility He was a miserable sight.

Jerry had previously protested about it.

Nevertheless, it was useless.

His parents would just smile at him, and as soon as they turned their backs, they would be more affectionate and ignore him.

Jerry now was thinner than before, because Jenna had spent all her time on Hansen. He was sure that he had lost weight because he was angry for being cast aside.

Afterwards, Hansen would always ruffle Jerry's short hair and say, "Little one, you're still young. You'll know when you have a wife."

However, at that time, Jerry always blinked as he tried to comprehend Hansen's words. It was still beyond his capabilities to understand it.

For several times, he had been discontented and followed them to the second floor. However, no matter how hard he pounded on the door, they would ignore him, let alone open the door.

After a few tries, he had been frustrated. Afterward, he simply became used to it. Now, apart from staring, he had thoroughly adjusted himself to it. At that moment, he just shook his head like an adult and bent down to grab for those bullets again.

Of course, there was one more thing that made him feel proud.

That was to say, Jenna and Hansen would race to hold him and dote on him out of guilt afterwards. They would even promise him any unreasonable request. Anyway, his good days would never fade because of this, and they might even be streaked with colors of life.

"Honey, I went on a business trip for three days. Did you miss me?" Hansen held Jenna in his arms and pushed her through the door of the bedroom. He placed her on the soft, spacious bed and pressed his body tightly against her soft body. His voice sounded urgent.

Jenna's rosy cheeks were complemented with a smile of happiness.

"Hansen." She let out a soft call. Her fingers were gliding and tangling in his thick hair, her eyes full of enchanting tenderness.

Could she say that she had felt free during the three days that Hansen had left?

The previous day, Jenna had visited the spa with Hannah. That day itself, she had gone for retail therapy. As comfortable as she was, she still missed him very much.

In the past year, they had been stuck with each other all the time that she almost had no time for herself. The media had only captured Jenna and Hansen, who would be at her heels, everywhere they went. Their love was out of this world.

It attracted many people's attention. Many women had commented that Jenna was so fortunate. She had a wealthy and handsome husband who loved her deeply. She could live a lavish lifestyle. This alone could wage up a storm of jealousy in many women, but only those who knew the truth understood how difficult their love had been.

"Well, a little bit." Jenna's eyes were full of limitless adoration, and she downplayed her longing.

Of course, she would miss him. After all, he was a man whom she would love and depend on her whole life. Moreover, this was the first time he had been away from her after their wedding. How could she not miss him?

However, it was not bad to be free once in a while, but she did not dare to reveal it. If she did, Hansen would torment her more.

"Just a little bit?" Hansen's face darkened. "It looks like we haven't made love enough."

He stared at her delicate and charming red lips like a hungry cat. Lowering his head, he bit her lips and nibbled gently.

"Ouch, be gentle." Jenna exaggerated. Her lips were gently nibbled by him and it felt itchy. In fact, every time she called him out like that, Hansen would go easy on her. His actions would turn soft. He really couldn't see her suffer a wee bit.

As expected, Hansen immediately let go of her, but his face was screaming dissatisfaction.

As the saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder. Not to mention, he had always been energetic!

"No, you have to think about me with every inch of your heart in the future. Otherwise, I will take you away with me next time." Hansen spoke seriously, gritting his teeth.

Jenna snorted, but her heart felt as if it was filled with honey.

"Hansen, I'm just joking. I miss you every day. Every cell in my body is missing you. I wish you'd never go out again." By that time, Jenna had learnt to sweet talk and dared not to make any comeback. With her words, she would tango with him and make him happy. At that time, she would often receive his gentle love. This kind of love would make her intoxicated and reluctant to let go of him.

"Really?" Hansen was satisfied with her answer, as if he had been bestowed a great reward. His face was filled with a content and proud smile, his voice brimming with warmth. "Do you want to make love with me? Every cell in your body wants to make love with me, right?"

D*mn it. Did he just twist her words!

Jenna was speechless!