Chapter 28 Husbands’ Heated Re
My Husband came back and things turned lively again.
Only they were quarreling once more.
"Damn, why did you follow back? You should have ended the game!"
"No."
"You old schemer, how did you use the item again! Wife! Wife, look at my face! Wife! You said you liked mine the most! Tomorrow I will buy a phone! I want to send selfies to my wife every day! Let her remember my face!"
...
The shouting stayed outside.
As soon as the gold-rimmed glasses Husband entered the house, he clutched his head and complained of pain.
I straddled him, held his head, and crunched.
"Last time you pushed me away and told me to roll, so it was not cleaned properly."
He held my waist and cried out.
"Wife, I was wrong."
Huh?
"I figured some things out."
"From beginning to end, it is only us."
I did not understand but kept chewing the black energy.
Soon I chewed my Husband's lips instead.
My Husband picked me up.
"Sleeping on the chair is tiring. Can we sleep on the bed today?"
I nodded.
...
Then came a good night's sleep.
No, six nights of good sleep.