My Husband, Warm The Bed

Adrienne was so scared that her eyes widened. Seeing her face, Jefferson could not help but laugh out loud. "You are really an idiot. You don't even know how to close your eyes when a man is kissing you." "I don't have much experience," Adrienne admitted, and then Jefferson kissed her again. This time, she took his advice and closed her eyes. However, Jefferson paused again and teased, "Little idiot!" He was laughing again!

He must be laughing because she couldn't even kiss properly.

Adrienne very much wanted to prove him wrong, but she really didn't know how to kiss. "I listened to what you said and closed my eyes. Why are you laughing again?"

Jefferson rubbed her head and said, "Little idiot!"

At least, she did not reject him kissing her. This was a good sign, Jefferson told himself.

"Why do you always swear?" Adrienne pouted. She had no idea how cute she sounded, and she only sounded like this when she was talking to Jefferson.

In the eyes of their friends, she was like a younger sister who needed their protection. In the eyes of her colleagues, she was the talented disciple under Zelson. She was very good at her job; she was as good

as a man.

"Idiot isn't a curse word," Jefferson chuckled softly. "Good-for-nothing is a proper curse."

"Alright, whatever you say."

"Do you like it when I kiss you?"

Adrienne nodded honestly. "It's not bad."

"What do you mean by 'not bad'? Is it that hard to admit you like my kisses?" asked Jefferson, dissatisfied.

"When I say that, I mean I like it." Adrienne felt that it was a little inappropriate after saying this, hence she added, "I've never been kissed before, therefore I can't compare. How do I know if I like your kisses or not?"

"Little idiot, do you want other men to kiss you?" Jefferson knocked her on the head. His voice was fierce but his heart was full of joy. No one had kissed her except him.

Adrienne was so scared that she shrank her neck in and answered, "I never thought about that." "Idiot!" After that, Jefferson held her head again and kissed her, but suddenly someone knocked on the window. "Don't you know that you can't park here? Hurry up and leave."

Jefferson rolled down the window and shot a cold look at the traffic police officer. "If I can't park here, then just fine me. Why are you knocking on my window? Are you tired of living?"

At first, the traffic police officer was stunned for being yelled at. However, that quickly turned into anger. "Excuse me. You're the one breaking the law here, and yet you won't listen to my order? Do you think I won't dare to fine you?"

"You're such a good-for-nothing!" Jefferson ignored him and rolled up the window.

Adrienne nudged him and advised, "Stop messing around. Let's drive home first."

In an instant, Jefferson put on a mischievous smile again and teased, "Can I still kiss you when we get home?"

Adrienne did not hesitate. "Go ahead if you want to. Anyway, it's not like you would listen to me."

Jefferson poked her forehead and released the brake. As soon as he stepped down on the gas pedal, the car sped off. "You really are a little idiot!"

Adrienne was slightly upset. "Can you stop calling me an idiot? You've been making me doubt my work abilities."

"What about little fool then?"

"You're so annoying!" Adrienne objected.

Jefferson did not tease her any more. He was too focused on driving back to deal with their unfinished business. But Adrienne, who was bored, suddenly said something else, "Have you met with Eunice?"

If she hadn't brought it up, Jefferson could have acted like that never happened. However, now that she asked him, the memory he had tried so hard to forget appeared in his mind again. "Adrienne, must you upset me?"

Adrienne did not understand what he meant. "What do you mean?"

Jefferson did not want to talk to her.

However, Adrienne had some heartfelt words to say to him. "Jefferson, love is a matter between two people. You don't really need to care about what anyone else thinks. As long as it's a girl you like, you should go after her. If you don't like her, then you shouldn't get together with her just because she has feelings for you."

He was not her. He won't be with a girl he didn't like.

"If the girl I like doesn't like me at all and tries to push me towards other women every day, can I still try my best to pursue her?" asked Jefferson.

When it came to relationships, Adrienne had no experience. Since he had asked her, it proved that he still trusted her. She thought for a moment and replied, "It depends on whether the girl has someone she likes. If so, you should give up as soon as possible. If not, and if she doesn't hate you, you can still try."

"I think she does kind of hate me," added Jefferson.

Adrienne asked, "Why does she hate you? Is it because you usually speak to her as fiercely as you speak to me?"

Was he that fierce to her? Jefferson wondered.

He didn't think so.

However, Jefferson still mumbled in agreement.

Adrienne shook her head in disappointment and suggested, "Jefferson, let me tell you, girls like mature and stable men. No one likes a guy who's cursing at her all the time. If you want to change the impression she has of you, you should be more gentle to her."

"How should I do that?"

"This..." This question stunned Adrienne. She touched her forehead and thought carefully. "First of all, you can't be harsh to her. Secondly, you should care about her more, especially when she is in a bad mood. You should listen to her problems and be there for her."

"What else?"

"That's all I can think of for the time being."

"What kind of men do you like?"

"Me?" Adrienne pointed at herself. "I have never thought about what kind of men I like. I always think that fate will determine who I love. It's all up to fate to decide when I'll meet the right person for me." "How about me?"

"You?" Adrienne almost laughed. "Don't tell me that the girl you like is me. Let me tell you, if you like someone, you should be more loyal. Don't be so fickle."

Adrienne once again showed Jefferson how blissfully unaware she was in terms of relationships. What kind of person would be this blur? He had no choice but to be direct and say, "Little Specky, did you forge that your name is on our wedding certificate?" "What? Isn't that...' Jefferson interrupted her and questioned, "Did you forget when I said that the girl I liked was you?"

Adrienne, however, analyzed rationally, "I know you said that, but I'm not the only one who doesn't believe in it. I bet if you told Freya or Freddy, they wouldn't believe it either."

Jefferson pulled over to the side of the road and held her hand. He met her gaze and confessed very affectionately, "Little Specky, the person whom I like has always been you and the person I want to marry is also you. Did you think that I've gone crazy or that I'm so free that I would marry you for fun?"

"Jefferson, don't scare me!" Adrienne had never seen him look so serious. For a moment, she couldn't tell if he was joking or not.

Adrienne was so scared that her eyes widened. Seeing her face, Jefferson could not help but laugh out loud. "You are really an idiot. You don't even know how to close your eyes when a man is kissing you."

"I don't have much experience," Adrienne admitted, and then Jefferson kissed her again. This time, she took his advice and closed her eyes. However, Jefferson paused again and teased, "Little idiot!" He was laughing again!

He must be laughing because she couldn't even kiss properly.

Adrienne very much wanted to prove him wrong, but she really didn't know how to kiss. "I listened to what you said and closed my eyes. Why are you laughing again?"

Jefferson rubbed her head and said, "Little idiot!"

At least, she did not reject him kissing her. This was a good sign, Jefferson told himself.

"Why do you always swear?" Adrienne pouted. She had no idea how cute she sounded, and she only sounded like this when she was talking to Jefferson.

In the eyes of their friends, she was like a younger sister who needed their protection. In the eyes of her colleagues, she was the talented disciple under Zelson. She was very good at her job; she was as good

as a man.

"Idiot isn't a curse word," Jefferson chuckled softly. "Good-for-nothing is a proper curse."

"Alright, whatever you say."

"Do you like it when I kiss you?"

Adrienne nodded honestly. "It's not bad."

"What do you mean by 'not bad'? Is it that hard to admit you like my kisses?" asked Jefferson, dissatisfied.

"When I say that, I mean I like it." Adrienne felt that it was a little inappropriate after saying this, hence she added, "I've never been kissed before, therefore I can't compare. How do I know if I like your kisses or not?"

"Little idiot, do you want other men to kiss you?" Jefferson knocked her on the head. His voice was fierce but his heart was full of joy. No one had kissed her except him.

Adrienne was so scared that she shrank her neck in and answered, "I never thought about that." "Idiot!" After that, Jefferson held her head again and kissed her, but suddenly someone knocked on the window. "Don't you know that you can't park here? Hurry up and leave."

Jefferson rolled down the window and shot a cold look at the traffic police officer. "If I can't park here, then just fine me. Why are you knocking on my window? Are you tired of living?"

At first, the traffic police officer was stunned for being yelled at. However, that quickly turned into anger. "Excuse me. You're the one breaking the law here, and yet you won't listen to my order? Do you think I won't dare to fine you?"

"You're such a good-for-nothing!" Jefferson ignored him and rolled up the window. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Adrienne nudged him and advised, "Stop messing around. Let's drive home first."

In an instant, Jefferson put on a mischievous smile again and teased, "Can I still kiss you when we get home?"

Adrienne did not hesitate. "Go ahead if you want to. Anyway, it's not like you would listen to me."

Jefferson poked her forehead and released the brake. As soon as he stepped down on the gas pedal, the car sped off. "You really are a little idiot!"

Adrienne was slightly upset. "Can you stop calling me an idiot? You've been making me doubt my work abilities."

"What about little fool then?"

"You're so annoying!" Adrienne objected.

Jefferson did not tease her any more. He was too focused on driving back to deal with their unfinished business. But Adrienne, who was bored, suddenly said something else, "Have you met with Eunice?" If she hadn't brought it up, Jefferson could have acted like that never happened. However, now that she asked him, the memory he had tried so hard to forget appeared in his mind again. "Adrienne, must you upset me?"

Adrienne did not understand what he meant. "What do you mean?"

Jefferson did not want to talk to her.

However, Adrienne had some heartfelt words to say to him. "Jefferson, love is a matter between two people. You don't really need to care about what anyone else thinks. As long as it's a girl you like, you should go after her. If you don't like her, then you shouldn't get together with her just because she has feelings for you."

He was not her. He won't be with a girl he didn't like.

"If the girl I like doesn't like me at all and tries to push me towards other women every day, can I still try my best to pursue her?" asked Jefferson.

When it came to relationships, Adrienne had no experience. Since he had asked her, it proved that he still trusted her. She thought for a moment and replied, "It depends on whether the girl has someone she likes. If so, you should give up as soon as possible. If not, and if she doesn't hate you, you can still try."

"I think she does kind of hate me," added Jefferson.

Adrienne asked, "Why does she hate you? Is it because you usually speak to her as fiercely as you speak to me?"

Was he that fierce to her? Jefferson wondered.

He didn't think so.

However, Jefferson still mumbled in agreement.

Adrienne shook her head in disappointment and suggested, "Jefferson, let me tell you, girls like mature and stable men. No one likes a guy who's cursing at her all the time. If you want to change the impression she has of you, you should be more gentle to her."

"How should I do that?"

"This..." This question stunned Adrienne. She touched her forehead and thought carefully. "First of all, you can't be harsh to her. Secondly, you should care about her more, especially when she is in a bad mood. You should listen to her problems and be there for her."

"What else?"

"That's all I can think of for the time being."

"What kind of men do you like?"

"Me?" Adrienne pointed at herself. "I have never thought about what kind of men I like. I always think that fate will determine who I love. It's all up to fate to decide when I'll meet the right person for me."

"How about me?"

"You?" Adrienne almost laughed. "Don't tell me that the girl you like is me. Let me tell you, if you like someone, you should be more loyal. Don't be so fickle."

Adrienne once again showed Jefferson how blissfully unaware she was in terms of relationships. What kind of person would be this blur? He had no choice but to be direct and say, "Little Specky, did you forge that your name is on our wedding certificate?" "What? Isn't that...' Jefferson interrupted her and questioned, "Did you forget when I said that the girl I liked was you?"

Adrienne, however, analyzed rationally, "I know you said that, but I'm not the only one who doesn't believe in it. I bet if you told Freya or Freddy, they wouldn't believe it either."

Jefferson pulled over to the side of the road and held her hand. He met her gaze and confessed very affectionately, "Little Specky, the person whom I like has always been you and the person I want to marry is also you. Did you think that I've gone crazy or that I'm so free that I would marry you for fun?"

"Jefferson, don't scare me!" Adrienne had never seen him look so serious. For a moment, she couldn't tell if he was joking or not.