How To Get My Husband On My Side

Chapter 76

A knight in black metal armor, soaked in sweat and covered with dust stood in front of me.

I managed to purse my lips together and stuck out my tongue slightly. It was the moment to lean my body forward.

My husband, who arrogantly wanted my reward, suddenly frowned and held my shoulder.

I got scared.

"What's this?"

"R-Reward..."

"You said it was a kiss with sincerity."

"Because it is one!"

"Don't be ridiculous, did you usually kiss me like this?"

What kind of nonsense was that?

Even though the situation was not that bad, my cheeks heated up.

"Then, you......."

Even before I could speak, his steel hand held my head and pulled it close.

In the cozy and fragrant atmosphere of the greenhouse, I felt dizzy by the pair of lips pressing down on mine.

"Why, why the hell are you hiding here?"

After a long time, he lifted his lips and now stretched out his arms, grumbling in a low voice.

I was just puzzled.

Don't tell me you haven't heard anything yet.

"How did you know I was here?"

"It's not like this is the secret of Omerta Castle. Even if you want to play hide-and-seek, what if you fell asleep here?"

Are you testing me?

Giving me a chance to confess first?

Damn it, you're a tough bastard.

"H-Have you eaten?"

He shook his head and pulled up his arms holding me.

Silver hair, which looked like they had been covered with stardust, was messy.

"Just in case you didn't eat, I wanted to have a meal with you."

"Oh..."

"Your weight remains the same. There's no sign of weight gain, are you even eating properly?"

"But you're to blame for that."

"What?"

His ruby-colored eyes grew wide.

I almost bit my tongue off.

Ai, why is my mouth running around so freely today?

"Say what you just said again."

"I-I didn't say anything."

"No, you said something."

My face was probably dark red with the amount of blushing by now.

I'm crazy, but what if it's true?

If you were a person who spends nights like me recently, you wouldn't gain weight even if you ate an entire bowl of cookie dough every day.

(T/N: referring to their *cough* night activities.)

If there was one thing that everyone was mistaken about, my husband was never the shy type to be swayed by his first love.

He was a tough opponent even for me.

He was a crazy, savage, animal-like masculine being, a man who entirely swallowed me up.

And yet....

"It's a problem, then. Should I just hold your hand and sleep from today onward?