"Dream on." Jas Black added so vegetables to Jane Sampson’s bowl. "Eat, don’t talk."
Apparently not in the mood to discuss anything, he wouldn’t even talk to her.
Jane Sampson sighed, scrunching up her little face, responded with an "Oh" and lowered her head to eat.
Jane Sampson cooks, Jas Black washes dishes. It has beco a tradition for them.
While Jas Black was busy in the kitchen, Jane Sampson was lost in thought in the living room.
By the ti Jas Black ca out of the kitchen, she was still deep in thought.
Jas Black went to the study.
When he finished reading and ca out of the study, she was still sitting there, now holding a mobile phone, playing with it, her hair let down in a relaxed manner after washing.
He glanced at the ti—10:00 p.m, then walked over and took her to the bedroom to coax her to rest.
In the guard team, between 10:00 and 10:30 p.m is Jas Black’s unbreakable bedti.
Night owl Jane Sampson didn’t resist, hanging onto Jas Black as he guided her into the bedroom.
"Jas Black, let show you a piece of clothing." Jane Sampson rolled over in bed, waiting for Jas Black to lie down, then snuggled next to him, opened her phone, showed it to him, and asked, "Is this dress nice? Can I buy this clothes?"
Jas Black glanced at Jane Sampson’s phone, it was a gray T-shirt with an image of a girl taking a mirror selfie while wearing it.
Looking at the front style, it was very simple, not even two letters.
Jane Sampson waited for Jas Black a few seconds; when he didn’t speak, she asked, "If you have no objections, then I’ll buy it."
"Hold on." Jas Black didn’t agree but instead used a very serious tone, "Let see the back of the dress too."
Jane Sampson was stunned.
She was stuck there.
"The back?" Jane Sampson bit her lips, stifling a laugh, "Why do you want to see the back?"
"What do you think?" Jas Black gave Jane Sampson a look for self-reflection.
Then he took Jane Sampson’s phone, swiping it back with his hand.
Sure enough, just saw the back view style image of the dress.
It’s essentially fully backless, held up by two tiny string-like straps on either side of the fabric.
"Haha." Jas Black handed the phone back to Jane Sampson, "Just suitable as a cloth."
Seeing Jane Sampson with an expression like she’d seen a ghost, Jas added, "Sa mistake, I won’t make a second ti."
Jane Sampson slapped her head heavily, suddenly realizing.
Oh, she had forgotten the last formal dress incident had made Jas Black very guarded.
This internet realm trick ga, she and Jas Black couldn’t play along.
"This is boring." Jane Sampson pouted and tossed her phone to the side, sighed, reached out to hold Jas Black, and whispered, "Jas Black, you’re no fun at all!"
The entire evening, she was idly looking at ways to trick boyfriends online, even specially saving so images, intending to tease Jas Black.
Unfortunately, she forgot about the last dress incident; has Jas Black learned his lesson all too well?
"But still." Jane Sampson kissed Jas Black, "I still love you dearly."
Jane Sampson’s sudden confession left Jas Black a bit surprised.
Jas Black smiled, acknowledged Jane Sampson with a "Got it."
As late autumn arrived, it seed the weather got several degrees colder by the day.
A good night’s sleep.
Early in the morning, when Jas Black woke Jane up, she felt as if it’s already ti for snakes to hibernate.
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