Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 790

"Somehow, the conditions here are too simple and crude. It can't possibly suit your needs." Jenna's face was red as she fumbled for an excuse.

"You can endure living here, so why can't I? Didn't you say that a husband and wife should advance and retreat together, and should be willing to suffer together?" Hansen smiled as he declared his decision righteously.

Jenna was speechless, and she huffed a breath in annoyance. "Well, whatever floats your boat. I don't care."

Her face was red, and she reached for the eye medicine.

"Come on, take your medicine first." Her tone was stiff.

Hearing her voice, Hansen knew that she was annoyed.

"First, open your eyes and rinse them with this." Jenna took out the bottle of medicine and carefully read the instruction manual.

Hansen was very compliant.

Jenna's movements were soft and delicate, as gentle and agile as the spring breeze caressing the surface of his face. Ripples seemed to form in the depths of Hansen's heart.

After helping Hansen apply his medicine, Jenna sat on the wooden chair that was situated at the edge of the bed, thinking about how they would sleep that night.

It was such a small bed. As soon as Hansen sat down, the mattress sunk down in return. She herself already had to make do with the size of the bed, so how could he possibly stay here?

"Are you angry?" Hansen stretched out his hand and took Jenna's little hand. Jenna clenched her palms into a fist and struggled to get out of his grip. Hansen forced his index finger into her palm and gently circled it on the palms of her hand, like a dog. "Will you come back to the hotel with me tomorrow?"

He shook her hands, begging for mercy.

Jenna was blushing, and she couldn't resist his coaxing and pestering. She was in a dilemma. If she didn't agree, then he would sleep here with her. To make things worse, this was a women's dormitory.

She didn't make a sound.

Delighted, a smile spilled from the corners of Hansen's mouth. Her silence was tantamount to conceding to him.

He held out his hands and held her in his arms with joy.

"You'll sleep in my arms today. I'll experience staying in this humble abode and see exactly what kind of hard life my dear wife is being put through."

"And then I'll reflect on myself. In the future, I'll definitely let my dear wife have a good life, yes?"

His voice was gentle and moving, carrying a type of magnetism. It was extremely pleasant to listen to.

Jenna struggled, and she was also worried that he might... unleash the beast in him!

She could tell from this guy's rising body temperature! It was very dangerous!

"Don't move, I won't do anything to you. Even though I really want to, I won't force you, unless you are willing to accept me." He hugged her tightly in his arms, speaking in a gentle and soft voice.

He really would not force her. Even if he was passionate, he had deliberately endured it. He was afraid that she would not be able to accept it.

Jenna did not dare to move. She felt warm in his arms. She was so tired that she fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, the sky was already beginning to become bright.

That night, she had slept very soundly and did not feel cold at all.

Alvin arrived at eight o'clock on the dot.

They walked down the stairs together, with Jenna holding Hansen's hands.

"Alvin, let's go to the hotel to have breakfast first." After getting into the car, Hansen sat next to Jenna, with a jaunty smile on his face.