My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1852

Jefferson wished he could shut her up and make her accompany him. But when he saw her naive look, he simply couldn't bear to do it. He sighed, "I wonder what sins I have committed in my past life."

"Sins?" Adrienne could not disagree more with Jefferson's sigh. "If a sinner can be born into such a family, then I need to commit more sins."

"You little idiot!" Jefferson stared at her and poked her on the forehead. "If you don't want to walk, let's just go home. There are still plenty of things to do waiting for us tomorrow."

"Yes, I'm going back to work tomorrow. You should stay at home and stop running about. It's worrisome." Adrienne sighed heavily when she thought of Jefferson's busy lifestyle.

However, Jefferson disagreed. He immediately retorted, "Me? Running about? Little Specky, can you tell me with your good conscience, which of us is more worrying than the other?"

"Fine, I make you worry every day. Can you please get in the car and fasten your seat

belt? I'm going to take us home." What could she do? He was such a petty man. Couldn't he give in just for once?

They bickered continuously while on the way home, hence time flew by quickly. Soon, they arrived home.

After returning home, Adrienne hurriedly said, "Jefferson, go and wash up. I'll help you change your wound dressing."

Jefferson smiled coyly and said, "My hand hurts, please wash my body for me."

Adrienne gave him a look. "Don't even think about it. Do it yourself, or I won't redress your wounds."

"You're so cruel." Jefferson reluctantly went to the bathroom alone. It didn't take long for him to come out. As expected, he came out stark naked.

Though Adrienne was already used to his perverted manner, she still couldn't help but blush upon seeing him naked. She didn't know if she was red from embarrassment or from anger.

Meanwhile, Jefferson did not feel self-conscious at all. He sat down on the bed and waved to her, saying, "Come here and change the bandage for me."

Adrienne did not dare to look at him. She turned her back to him and said, "Put on your clothes." "You'll have to take it off, anyway. Don't you think that would be too troublesome? I do," Jefferson spoke brazenly.

"You're not going to get dressed, are you?" Adrienne threw the medicine to him. "Do it yourself then."

"Little Specky, you've become bolder and bolder lately. Do you really think I wouldn't dare to do anything to you?" He threatened her fiercely. If she didn't come over to his side, he was ready to pick her up and give her a good beating.

Adrienne ignored him and turned to leave.

As soon as she became tough, Jefferson could only give in. "Okay, okay. I'll get dressed."

He picked up his bathrobe and loosely put it on. "Is this okay?"

Adrienne glanced back at him and quickly turned away. "Put on your underwear."

"It's not like you haven't seen it before. Don't play dumb." Although he was dissatisfied with her behavior, he still listened to her and put his underwear on. Then he said, "Anything else you're not satisfied with?"

Adrienne finally came over. She took the medicine and helped him rewrap his bandages. But as she was doing it, she could feel something was wrong. She immediately stood up and retreated, grumbling, "Pervert, change it yourself."

"You can't blame me for my physiological reaction, can you?" Jefferson felt wronged, but that little idiot had already run out. He complained in a low voice, "It's all your fault for being so attractive."

What's worse was that Adrienne did not return to the master bedroom to sleep. Instead, she went to hide in the guest room and even locked the door.