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The lentic eyelashes slowly blinked, adjusting the light that entered into his chocolate bead. Sleep lights are still on dimly indicating the morning has not greeted.

Sara glanced at the part of her stomach that felt heavy as if it was being crushed by something. Sure enough, the husband's burly hands were tightly coiled there.

Trying to move the hand but Max hugged him tightly. Pulling her into the arms of the handsome man beside her.

"You awake, honey?"

That sexy hoarse voice made Sara blink nervously. Moreover, a breath of Max tickled his face.

"You awake too?"

"Hm."

Max's closed eyes did not make Sara think that the man was awake. As she moves agitatedly in Max's confinement, the bite in her ear stops her.

"Don't move, you can wake the sleeping tiger, honey. Or indeed you want to be pounced on, I will release it with pleasure."

"What do you mean?" challenge Sara to pretend not to understand.

He also wants to know how far Max is acting in addition to the kiss he does every second while with Sara.

Max loosened his hold and stared intensely at the chocolate bead.

"You don't understand what I mean? Pretending to be plain or stupid, huh?"

The woman who often received treatment and painful expressions from her relatives pursed and it looked adorable in Max's eyes.

Sara never put into the heart any harsh words of Max and he always acted as he pleased in front of the man. That was because Max never forbade him to do anything in that mansion, except go outside.

"You always call me that. I'm your wife or not, huh? Having a husband who is too scary is annoying," he said while trying to keep Max's mouth shut who was about to kiss him. "I haven't brushed my teeth, Max."

"That's better. We're the same."

One kiss he managed to get. As Sara's eyes continued to stare at him in silence, Max blinked in confusion. "Why? Admire my good looks?"

Unexpectedly, Sara nodded. "You're so handsome, Max. I just found out why Claire's crazy about you."

Sara ventured to touch Max's face which was now overgrown with minions and it tickled his palm. "And it's even better if you let this sideburner like this."

Max, I love you.

If he has the courage to express his feelings, he should not hesitate to touch and kiss the man who melted his heart.

"You just realized I'm handsome? Ck, that's disappointing."

Max catches the hand of his wife who teases his face, unable to bear with that subtle touch, Max reverses their position.

"You're really teasing me, Sara. Don't blame me for pouncing on you now."

Sara chuckles as Max kisses her cheeks in a fit of anxiety. Moreover, the man liked to bite her seductively.

"I never teased you and you blamed me for being too beautiful to be stunned. I see, don't you?" sara asked, winking her eyes while smiling.

"Sara," Max growled. He caught Sara's wrist as the finger was about to stroke her face. "Stop teasing me, sweetie."

"I didn't do it, honey."

"Gosh my god." Max growled in frustration, unable to bear Sara's suddenly sweet attitude. "You call me baby?"

"Is something wrong?"

Max shook his head weakly, his strength as if submerged by a million magic powers.

"You're good at flirting, honey."

Max instantly silenced his wife's mouth with a slightly pushy kiss, stroking the occasional sweet face at her.

No matter what was on his mind at the moment, he simply followed his instincts to touch the parts he often touched through a thin cloth package.

His hands play around in Sara's pajama buttons, thinking about what he should do. Stepping forward to face the obstacles ahead of him or continuing to dock in one place without any intention of retreating or advancing.

Sara who was not surprised anymore by Max's sudden action closed her eyes and tried to return the kiss. She put her hands around her husband's neck and did the same.

Max who always sleeps without a shirt that makes Sara freely touch and feel his back that field. Occasionally make abstract patterns while enjoying the linking of their lips.

"We've never done it, Sara. Don't tease me" said Max gasping as their lips slipped off.

His eyes were misty with great passion which he tried to muffle in a small bite on the wife's neck.

"We better get some sleep and stop teasing me."

Without seeing his wife's face, Max closed his eyes and hugged Sara tightly like a bolster. He had to restrain himself from pouncing on his wife now. Closing his eyes might work, he thought.

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"Max, wake! It's noon!"

Sara shook Max's hand slowly, trying to wake the man who had been asleep until seven.

"Max, it's not good to sleep until noon. Let's wake!"

No answer upset Sara, she pulled the blanket that still wrapped her husband's skin.

"Max, I made you something, get up!"

There's still no answer. Sara snarled in her place. "He's even worse than me. Do you want to be like a lion that sleeps for days?"

"Honey, let's get up" she whispered softly and kissed Max's lips. He grinned as Max moved to touch his lips.

"Yes, succeeded! Once again!"

Not just a kiss, Sara greased the lips savagely and bit him violently once.

"Dare not to get up, I'll kill you" he said right in Max's face.

"My wild rabbit in action!"

The perverted grin printed on her thin lips made Sara silence her own mouth. Nervousness melanda.

"Th-you?"

"Want to tease me again?"

Max opened his eyes and pulled his wife into bed.

"Max, you gotta get up!"

"You're gonna have to kill and put out the fire you've been lighting, honey. Call me like that!"

Sara's face was now flushed with embarrassment. He was determined to do that without thinking about anything. Her intention just wanted to wake her up, but it turned out that she was being played with by her husband.

"No way!" resounding. "You're a bitch!"

Max chuckled loudly, he touched Sara's lips that looked slightly wet. "My law is as sweet as it was, dear. It really makes my morning passionate."

"Max! Let's breakfast!"

"I want to eat you!"

Sara pursed her lips, and snickered angrily at Max. "Not yet, you're turning pervert now!"

"Gosh, my wife is unique. Give me a kiss and I'll take a shower."

Sara followed Max's orders. Kissing her husband every morning has become her habit, morning kiss, Max said. Whether it's Max's heart or the guy just wants to play him, Sara doesn't care because it's the only chance she gets to kiss Max, revealing his true heart through body language.

"You've turned into a submissive! Kiss me again!"

"It's not just a pervert but it's a kissing maniac."

"Hahaha, I'm your husband, honey!"

The kiss was gentle, dominated by Sara who hugged her neck tightly. Max closed his eyes and returned his wife's kiss.

"What does this mean? You didn't bite me like that."

"You my husband and I don't want to hurt you."

The girl's eyes looked at him and it made Max a little uncomfortable.

"Don't look at me like that if you don't want me to eat you now!"

"You can do it."

"What?!" Max blinked, examining every action and utterance of Sara that was strange to him. "What's your max, honey?"

"Nothing," Sara replied. "What are you thinking? Fuck, huh?"

"If it's true why?"

"You can't do that in the morning."

"When I can. Morning, afternoon, evening, night, anytime and anywhere," said Max steady and got a jolt from his wife.

"You pervert!"

"You're this perverted man's wife."

"Yes, yeah, yeah. I can't deny that fact, you're my husband. Bawdy husband."

Sara's laughter sounded beautiful in Max's ears, he pulled the nape of his wife and closed his lips.

"What did you do for me?"

"Something is sweet because you have to accompany me somewhere" said Sara pointing at her rain hair.

"Well, you're good at playing bribes, honey. Peter taught you about this?"

"You taught me."

Sara got up from there and prepared clothes for her husband after peeping those lips once. Max's words made him recall Peter. The man who was once the nicest person in his childhood life.

"Ck, naughty wife."

"You like it, Max."

"You like me?" max yelled seductively which managed to stop Sara's movements.

And a nod from Sara makes Max snarl.

"Yes, I like you even love you. Do you mind? No problem, I know it's too soon for you and you don't have to pay it back."

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Love, though,

Xie Lu♡'s