How To Win My Husband Over

23

Chapter 23: You Really Don't Want To Go Back To Your Home

"Dirty."

"But I washed my hands before."

"Not your hands…… Damn it."

What an arrogant husband who kicked his tongue and turned his eyes away.

Ah, it's hard. It's hard.

After that eventful birthday banquet, he let go of the thorns and became a little less harsh, but this guy was still an impregnable fortress for me.

I wish I could know what kind of temper is behind.

Phew, but this is quite a step up.

Wouldn't it be okay to act a little hopeful? At least he's not throwing the basket at me like the first time.

"You know?"

"What?"

"Your father is back."

"Father? Ah."

What's with "Ah"? Even if the dog that left the house came back, it wouldn't be such a rude reaction, man.

"Well, father was a little angry."

"Well, that old man is always full of complaints."

The man who threw out the seed part nonchalantly rummaged through other fruits.

It was suddenly grim to watch the figure.

I'm scared! How can I ask a guy who able smash me with one hand?

"Just talk."

"Yes, yes?"

"Your expression has been very strange since before……."

"Mine?"

"Who else is here besides you?"

"The angel of love is watching."

When I put my hands on both cheeks and opened my eyes sparklingly, silence fell for a moment.

Isaac literally stared at me with a soulless expression.

I felt like I was going to get hit, so I stopped putting my hands down and lowered my head.

Oh, I think I went too far…….

"It makes me want to open your head."

"I'm sorry. Actually, your father was so angry that I didn't know what to do……."

"What did my father do to you?"

It was a fight that was genuinely absurd. I could feel his hand holding my arm, which was wrapped around my head, tightly and tried to pry them off.

I slowly opened my closed eyes.

"What did that old man say?"

"I, uh, we haven't really done our duty as a married couple yet.…."

"What is it?"

What's this answer? Are you being sarcastic on purpose?

"That's what we have to do to be a real couple."

"So what is it?"

Isaac looked really curious, so I was taken aback for a moment.

What's this? No way.… No, he's not that kind of naive ascetic type. There's no way he doesn't know.

Are you going to have to say it directly with my mouth to understand it?

"F-First night."

"What about the first night……. Ah."