For an otherworldly man like Hendrix, these sweet terms sounded a little awkward.
Although we had been married for many years, I had never addressed him so intimately.
Seeing that he did not respond and continued to stare at me with his deep unfathomable gaze, I tried saying, "Hubby?"
Hendrix, who had always kept a poker face, seemed to be shocked.
Looking at this, I couldn't help but want to laugh. It was really cute. I put my hand on his chest and said in a delicate tone, "Hubby..."
Alas, it was not an easy feat. Naomi said that a wife must stare deep into her man's eyes when being coy. One must put on a very sweet voice to completely enchant a man when doing so...
Noticing Hendrix growing tense, I felt a little happy. It seemed that Naomi's method was really useful.
After the joy, I felt a little embarrassed because I felt that something was wrong.
I stared at Hendrix with my face turning red. "You..." I didn't expect that he would be aroused so fast just because I addressed him that way...
And last night, we had just...
Through gritted teeth, I uttered playfully, "Naughty!"
Hendrix tightened his grip on my waist and said hoarsely, "Your term 'hubby' is too seductive. I couldn't hold myself back!"
After that, he lowered his head and touched the tip of my nose with his nose, letting me feel his breathing rhythm. His voice was hoarse, "Say it again!"
I couldn't help but feel my face grow hot. Obviously, I didn't speak a word and moved my head away from him.
Despite being held down, I jumped down directly from his lap and ran away. "You can work first. I'm hungry. I'll go and find something to eat."
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: My Pretty Sweetheart