Her kiss was still so awkward, almost covering his lips entirely. She still seemed so lost, unsure of how to position herself. And what's more, she would often pause, her mind seeming to stop. Because she didn't know what to do next. Her actions made him so angry. He hooked his left arm around her back, his right hand locked on her head and forced themselves apart, forcing her to look at her, and sneered angrily," Stupid!”
Sabrina blinked.
"Despite how much time I've spent teaching you, you don't even know how to kiss!" he snapped.
She didn't know what to say. Was it her fault? Every time he 'advanced' on her, was he teaching her? Not at all! Not only did he 'attack' her, he even took away her ability to think. Every single time, her mind remained blank throughout. She was always fully led by him, how could she possibly learn? She pouted sadly. Looking at her sweet little mouth, her lips wet and juicy, he forcibly pushed down the evil thoughts in his mind and said hoarsely, "We woke up late, so I don't have time to play with you anymore! You can thank m e in another way. Get up and dress me!"
Sabrina frowned. "Huh?”
Dress him? She had never done something like this before.
"Why? Isn’t dressing your husband something very normal, something every wife would do?" he asked.
"Oh." She hopped off the bed. She felt something wasn't quite right so she looked down and saw she was completely naked. But she didn't have any clothes here, so she had no choice but to take one of his shirts from his wardrobe and put it on. The oversized sleeve slipped around her wrist, broad and loose, exuding a different kind of sexy. He looked at her and couldn't help but be lost in a daze for a few seconds. While he was caught in a daze, she had already taken his clothes, placed them on the bed and asked, "Does this look good?"
"Yeah!" He took a glance at it and was satisfied. This was how he usually styled himself.
"How do you know this would suit me?"
She blushed. "I've been with you for so long, it’s not like I can't see what you wore every day."
He laughed silently. He sat up and climbed off the bed, wrapping both arms around her shoulders and asked softly, "So you secretly like me a lot?"
Sabrina avoided his gaze. She took his shirt and slipped it onto his body, buttoning it up. After she was done, she took his necktie and helped him put it on. This was the first time she was doing something like this. Tying a necktie required technical skill, it took her a while before she finished it.
Then it was his bottoms. And then, his suit jacket.
Finally, she was done.
"Do...done," Sabrina stuttered, then turned and pulled open the door and left his room.
In her own bedroom, she took out her underwear and put them on, then went to the dressing room and took out a fresh set of clothes and wore them. Then, she went downstairs to the dining room. Both Aunt Lewis and Aunt Tianna were there. The both of them looked at Sabrina warmly.
"Madam, you should eat now. Both you and Sir woke u p late today. The food is cold, I'm heating them up now. Take a seat first, Madam, I'll go and take it now," Aunt Lewis said thoughtfully.
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