"Co here." Jas Black, who was sitting by the doorway, called out to Jane Sampson.
Jane Sampson shook her head with a bun in her mouth and continued to stand there, eating the bun bite by bite, and then swallowed a gulp of water.
She wanted to drink the peanut soup.
So, should she go over or not?
Jane hesitated for a mont, but before she could make up her mind, Jas Black walked over, scooped her up, and carried her back to the dinner table.
Jane chuckled to herself, put up a pretense of a struggle, and then easily gave in. Holding her bowl, she happily lowered her head and started savoring her peanut soup.
"Now, can you tell what you ant by ’terribly awful’?" Jas Black forcibly took the bowl away from Jane, who was holding it. Seeing her glare at him, he wasn’t bothered. "If you can’t give a convincing explanation, your previous answer will be considered invalid."
Is this guy annoying or what?
Jane rolled her eyes, straightened her posture, placed her hands on the desktop, coughed, cleared her throat, and said in a more serious tone than Jas, "This has gone beyond a technical issue; it’s about endurance."
"I think my endurance is not bad," Jas raised an eyebrow, with a hint of pride in his tone.
"Oh," Jane nodded, shrugged, and said, "I like n with impotence."
After a pause, Jane added, "Of course, if I could marry an impotent husband, that would be even better."
"..." Jas felt his head ache, his gaze darkened, and he said in a sinister voice, "Then you must be truly disappointed, for you married a man with good stamina and decent endurance."
Jas could clearly tell that Jane was deliberately trying to irritate him with her words. Looking at her sneaky expression, Jas couldn’t be bothered to engage with her further.
He thought for a mont and continued, "I think last night was quite nice."
Watching Jane’s eyes widen, Jas went on, "It was wonderful, and you..."
"Don’t say it! Don’t you dare!" Jane exploded, leaping up and covering Jas’s mouth. In that mont, she truly wanted to strangle the man.
"Jas Black, shut your mouth!" Jane’s face was flushed red.
He might be shaless, but she sure needed to save face!
Jas raised an eyebrow and easily brushed off the hand that was covering his lips, "Alright, since you’re shy, we won’t talk about that."
Jane let out a relieved sigh, sat back down, snatched back her bowl with only half a bowl of peanut soup left, and drank the rest in one determined gulp.
So peanut soup to calm the shock.
She never knew that talking to Jas could be so heart-stopping, never sure when he might say sothing shocking while maintaining such a serious deanor.
"What are the plans for today?" Jas asked casually, pulling out a piece of paper to wipe the white corners of Jane’s mouth after she finished drinking. "A full day ahead, shopping or watching a movie?"
"Nowhere to go, just staying at ho," Jane pushed Jas away and then smoothed out the shoulder of her pajamas, pointing to her own body with her thumb, "How can I go out looking like this? Should I wrap a scarf around my neck in this hot weather?"
Her neck, shoulders, and even behind her ears were covered with his ’strawberry’ marks!
The red hickeys were still clearly visible on her delicate skin.
Jane’s skin was so tender that it surpassed Jas’s expectations. It had been a whole night, and the marks he saw after giving her a bath last night didn’t seem to have faded much by this morning.
Jane’s complaints made Jas realize that he might have been sowhat out of control last night.
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