"Is it your little darling?" Jane Sampson’s finger pointed towards what Jas Black was pointing at with his finger—naturally, it was referring to the leaf card she had given him.
Jas Black arched an eyebrow, not replying with a yes or a no, but instead asked, "And then?"
Jane Sampson withdrew her hand, her index finger tapping her thumb, her voice soft and coquettish, "Then am I your big darling?"
After he clearly heard what Jane Sampson said, Jas Black laughed softly, "It isn’t, you are."
Of course, Jas Black didn’t expect soone who had drunk too much to be able to think that quickly, so he explained it more clearly in his next sentence.
"I only have you as my treasure."
The person who understood this leapt into his arms the next second, excited and bouncing around like a child.
"Jas Black, Mair Williams said our terms of address for each other are too distant, so how about we change them to sothing better?" Jane Sampson tiptoed intending to kiss Jas Black, but he pushed her away with one finger, eliciting a disgruntled hum from her, before she continued, "From now on, can you call ’treasure’?"
"No," Jas Black rejected instantly, and then with a gentle lift, he picked up Jane Sampson and carried her straight to the master bedroom’s bathroom.
Other people’s wives, when they’ve had too much to drink, either cause a commotion or go to sleep, but his wife, when she’s had too much, is just one word: coy.
"Why not?" Jane Sampson had no idea that she had been carried into the bathroom in a ’Great General carrying’ fashion by Jas Black and kept tugging at him, asking why not.
"From now on you call ’treasure’, and I call you ’husband’, I won’t call you by your na and surna ’Jas Black’ anymore." Jane Sampson’s eyes glead as she looked at Jas Black, "Isn’t that nice?"
Jas Black bent down to squeeze toothpaste for Jane Sampson, and as she opened her mouth to talk, he put the toothbrush into her mouth, murmuring, "Brush your teeth."
Jane Sampson reflexively held the toothbrush in her mouth and began to brush, but her eyes were still glued piercingly and brightly on Jas Black.
And her other hand was gently shaking Jas Black’s sleeve, seeing Jas Black look her way, she blinked at him innocently.
Jas Black just stood there watching her, and for a long while, he simply couldn’t take a step away from the bathroom.
When Jane Sampson had nearly brushed her teeth to transparency, Jas Black reached out to take her toothbrush away and gave her a cup of warm water to rinse her mouth.
He said, "Only when it’s just the two of us, you can."
He paused, then added, "And don’t call by my na anymore."
After speaking, Jas Black saw Jane Sampson grinning foolishly at him, heh-heh, and then she gulped down a large swig of mouthwash.
"Go wash your face, get back to bed for so rest early, and if you drink like this again, see how I deal with you." The man, with a very nasty tone, twisted the towel in his hand, held his wife’s head with one hand, and gently wiped her face with the other, then led the wife, who was still laughing like an idiot, back to the bedroom.
Jane Sampson was very happy in her heart, so happy that she couldn’t even rember when she had run to the cloakroom to change into pajamas, nor how she was then led out by Jas Black, who had grown impatient waiting outside.
Naturally, she also didn’t rember how Jas Black carried her to bed and covered her with a quilt.
All Jane Sampson rembered was how happy she was, and so she kept grinning and heh-heh-heh laughing.
When she ca back to her senses again, she was already enveloped in the warmth of Jas Black’s arms.
She wrapped her arms around Jas Black’s waist, whispering softly, "Jas Black, I really like you~"
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