My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1753

Adrienne was screwed!

She smelled a rat, but she couldn't stop Jefferson. She then pleaded, "Jefferson, don't be like this."

Jefferson did not stop his hands as he asked, "Don't be like what?"

Adrienne covered her breasts with her hands and defended her last line of defense. She begged, "You can't take off my clothes again." If he took off her clothes again, she would be the same as him. She still minded her dignity.

Jefferson slightly raised his head, but he was still very close to her. It was so close that Adrienne could feel his breath. "What's wrong? You can take off my clothes, but I can't take off yours?"

Adrienne's face blushed. "I was drunk that time and didn't know what I did. Besides, you're more powerful than me. You could've stopped me at that time," she retorted.

"Adrienne, you should keep yourself real and not be overbearing. What you've done was already done. You can't just say that you were drunk or you didn't know anything about it so that you are not responsible for me," Jefferson criticized her.

"Who said I'm not responsible for you? Didn't I register a marriage with you? What else do you want me to do?" Adrienne defended herself. She swore that if it wasn't for that night's incident, she would not be dumb enough to register a marriage with Jefferson even if she had a knife on her neck.

The marriage of two people who were not in love with each other was not only irresponsible for each other but also irresponsible for the community. This was really wrong. She wanted to end it early but Jefferson had not gotten bored with this game yet. Therefore, she was definitely not the one who could call off this game.

After figuring it out, Adrienne softened her attitude and tried to ease the tense atmosphere first. She said softly, "Mr. Hefner, please let go of me first. We will discuss this problem slowly."

"I won't let you go," Jefferson refused.

Adrienne asked, "What exactly do you want?"

"I'm going to have a baby with you," Jefferson answered.

Adrienne shook her head and refused, "No, we don't need to have a baby anymore. Jefferson, we've made a mistake once. We can't make mistakes again."

"Adrienne!" Jefferson called her name all of a sudden and poked her forehead with one finger. "When would you put in more effort to see things, you little idiot?"

"See what?"

Jefferson knew the outcome would be like this but he was still infuriated when she asked it so directly. He was so pissed off that he turned over and lay on the side, answering, "Watch me sleeping."

Adrienne was surprised. "I have to watch you sleeping?"

"Is there a problem? Jefferson asked her in return.

Adrienne replied, "N-no problem."

What problem could she have in the face of Mr. Hefner?

As a result, Jefferson dozed off while Adrienne sat next to him pitifully. She was already very sleepy, but she could only watch him sleeping.

Of course, in order to keep his modesty, Adrienne still pulled up the quilt and covered him up considerately.

However, she still saw a part of his body that should not be seen from the corner of her eyes. She couldn't help but sigh with emotion in her heart as it seemed to be much larger than it was when she held it in her hands during her childhood times.

Jefferson was a man of steel, even if he didn't have a good rest for several nights, he was still full of beans as soon as the day broke.

Adrienne put his breakfast in front of him and could not help looking at him a few more times. "Mr. Jefferson, you have nothing to do. Why are you getting up so early?"

The main point was that she had to prepare breakfast for him since he got up so early. She was really exhausted.

Jefferson ate a piece of toast. The taste was still as awful as it used to be. If it weren't for the fact that she prepared it herself, he would definitely not eat it. "I'm sending you off to work."

"I have my own car. You don't have to get up so early to send me to work. Since you went to bed late last night, you should sleep a little more. Otherwise, you will be aged very soon," Adrienne spoke. She knew that if she directly said that she didn't want him to send her to work, he would definitely show her an attitude. Therefore, she thought of a more euphemistic way to refuse him.

As expected, this trick worked for Jefferson. He asked, "Do you care about me?"