My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1837

"Little idiot..."

Other than calling her, Jefferson didn't know what else he could say. He always thought he didn't have a place in Adrienne's heart, hence he had rejected her proposal to organize a wedding. But now, he was sure that she cared about him.

Knowing this little idiot, if she never cared about him, she would definitely not be so concerned about his affairs.

However, it was likely that she did not even know how much she cared for him.

It didn't matter if she didn't know, as long as he did.

Adrienne pouted angrily and said with slight dissatisfaction, "You're scolding me again. Was I wrong?"

"You're truly a little idiot!" Jefferson rubbed his chin against her head and lightly pinched her face, "You're such a lovable little idiot."

"What on earth do you mean?" Jefferson called her 'little idiot' all the time, be it when he was happy or upset. Adrienne felt like it was no longer a term to insult her anymore, but it had become her nickname now.

"Shush! Little idiot, don't speak. Just let me hug you." There were too many things that he wanted to say to her, but he couldn't. All he could do was to hold her tightly. He wished he could just envelope her completely and stay that way forever. Then, no one would be able to capture her when he was not around.

"Oh..." Adrienne replied softly and let him hold her as he wished. After some time had passed, Adrienne felt like she was getting a cramp. "It's getting late. Go and wash up. I'll help you change your wound dressing after."

When she realized she was still on his lap, she panicked, "How are your legs? Does it hurt at all? I'm telling you, I'm quite heavy. You'd better not hug me again before your injuries recover."

"Hush! Keep quiet. Let me hug you just a little longer." Adrienne was distressed about Jefferson's wounds, but he couldn't care less. All he wanted to do was to hold this little idiot.

"Jefferson, stop fooling around." Adrienne thought that he was throwing a tantrum again and she felt helpless. "If you let me change your wound dressing, I will do whatever you ask me to when you recover."

"Are you serious?" Jefferson raised his eyebrows in doubt.

"Would I dare to lie to you, Mr. Hefner?"

"Then, kiss me." Jefferson pointed at his lips and instructed, "Kiss me here, hard."

Looking at the smug look on his face, Adrienne blurted in disgust, "No!"

"Little Specky, have you forgotten what you just said?"

Adrienne stammered, "I... I didn't mean this kind of thing! I mean other things, anything but this. Besides, your injuries have not recovered yet. Well discuss it once you're healed."