Sweet

George said, “Okay”

After that, Sigrid cely ate a few more mouthfuls of breakdast and allowed him to stay in this room for the night

dege was very helpless. Sigrid looked thin and small, and she usually gave off the impression that she was easy to bully, it was really hard to get rid of her temper

Nevertheless, she was his wife. It was already difficult for him to be able to marry her. If he didn’t pamper her, he could only coax her.

Besides, she was the only one who dared to make him kneel on durian shells

George trok cul notebook and pen from the drawer and opened the first page. He muttered under his breath, “Use your feeling”

Sigrid’s body fonae for a moment and she looked at bin in disbelief. “Are you air you serious?” she thought that she could ignore this step and regsed it as his flirting with her in usual days. To her surprise, he really wanted her to write it down.

“why, did you think i was joking? George frowned and said, “Be good. This is to prevent you from forgetting about it in the future. It’s all up to this when we decide which type to

use next time.”

Hearing this, her lace flushed red. Looking at the pen he handed her, she stretched out her trembling hand to hold it and took the book with her left hand. She then thought about itseriously.

Looking at her blushing face as she was trying hard to think about how to write, George found her to be very cute. He wanted to pinch her, but he was worried that he would interrupt her thoughts.

He thought, “She should have been satisfled last night”

After all, it is said that when a woman says “no“, she actually means

She must have been very satisfied, so she had kept saying “yes“, which made him unable to control hindet. He had also wanted to stafter doing it once since it was her test time, but she had kept shouting “yes”

Strictly speaking, it was not his fault lastight!

“Done” She handed him the notebook and pen with aned fare and then hat under the quit again

George took a look and found that on the first page, she’d writes, “It hurts! it hurts! It hurts! It was utterly penful! Skill need to be improved!”

George was speechless.

It’s eyes darkened and the glanced at Sigrid, who only had her forehead andres perked out from underneath the quit. He asked, “Do I need to improve my skills?”

Sigrid quickly nodded wildly and replied, “Those written such shame things, and you have to improve yourself bambly. If you don’t want to lose face, you must admit that your

“okay, I will definisly improve my skills”

After Sigrid pot dressed and got out of bed, her legs war and formbling and she glared at George rously. She was cared when she went to the hatcom in order to print knees from going weak and the world tumble on her way down.

When George saw a touch of red on the bedsheet, he pursed his Tips and put it away. Then, he called the servant to change the bedsheet into a clean tác.

• Sigrid washed herself very slowly Looking at herself in the mine, she was ameupset

She scolded herself, “You idiot! You were obviously bulled last night Now you looklike a shy little woman with rosy cheeks and teary eyes!”

She told herself that she should put on a look that screamed she had been tortured last night, and her face should be ghastly and devoid of blood.

otherwise, he would think that she was very satisfied with last night’s event

No, she was not satisfied Not even the slightest

George’s skills totally sucked!

When she finished washing up, the sheets on the bed had been changed. Her face flushedied agan as she asked shyly, “Do you have the ointment? “What?” George was a little confused.

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