Chapter 11 Coaxing Husband to Bed

My Husband slept fully clothed on top of the quilt.

I curled in the quilt and asked him, "Husband, aren't you cold?"

He said with chattering teeth, "...Not cold!"

I asked my Husband if he had heard of the foot-grabbing ghost.

My Husband looked confused. "Isn't that ghost perverted! Scratching people's soles in the middle of the night?"

I said it was more than that. It might also scratch the skull and dig out the heart.

My Husband shivered.

I blinked and told him, "The quilt has a barrier. If you get under the quilt, they won't dare disturb people."

My Husband believed it.

My Husband crawled into the bed.

But I was lying to him.

Being a wife was like this. I even had to coax my Husband into doing things.

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