My Husband, Warm The Bed

Chapter 1942 He Bit Her

With Jefferson's long legs, he quickly caught up to Adrienne and yanked her back. "Little idiot, what did you just say? I dare you to say it again."

Adrienne laughed and said, "Idiot, I called you an idi..."

Before she could finish saying the word 'idiot', Jefferson sealed her lips with a kiss. Adrienne was so taken aback that her body stiffened.

They were in a park. There were many people coming and going, and soon some people were looking over at them.

Adrienne wailed internally, "Mr. Hefner, can't you pay more attention to our surroundings before doing something like this?"

Fortunately, Jefferson soon let her go, but he held her in his arms again. Adrienne could not break free; she was trapped like a bird in a cage. She acted like she couldn't see the people walking by. Yes, as long as she couldn't see them, they couldn't see her, right...?

However, Adrienne soon heard Jefferson's arrogant voice, which shattered her fantasy. "What are you looking at? I'm kissing my wife, it's none of your business."

Adrienne was too embarassed to speak.

There was nothing wrong with him kissing his wife, but couldn't he be more aware of where they were?

They were in a public area, not his backyard. Or did he think that every park in the world was his own personal garden?

Adrienne wished that she could pretend she didn't know him.

But there was nothing she could do. His grip around her was way too tight. She was almost out of breath in his arms but she couldn't even break free or rebuke him.

The people around them were scared off by Jefferson's fierce look. No one dared to stare at them anymore; they quickly dispersed. The people passing by all went around them as if they were avoiding the plague.

It was only then did Jefferson let go of Adrienne. Seeing Adrienne's face blush bright red, a smug smile appeared on his face. He said, "I'm your man, Adrienne. What's wrong with me kissing you when I want to?"

Adrienne didn't know where to start. She just wanted to bite him. However, in terms of height and strength, she knew she would lose so she could only say, "Jefferson, can we just pretend that we don't know each other when we go out from now on?"

Jefferson pinched her face. "If you say something that makes me unhappy again, I'll carve the words 'Jefferson's wife' on your forehead. Then we'll see if you can ever act like you don't know me."

Adrienne knew that Jefferson liked to scare her but he really thought that she would be frightened by that? She decided to argue back, "From now on, when I go out, I'll pretend that I don't know you. Mark my face if you dare."

"Little idiot, you think I won't do it?" The sinister smile on Jefferson's face sent chills down Adrienne's spine. She regretted it immediately, wondering if he might actually do as he said. Before she could respond, Jefferson acted first.

He opened his mouth and bit her face.

"Jefferson, what are you doing? You just bit me!" That b*stard bit her, and on the face even. The pain made her squirm, and just as she thought a chunk of her face was about to be ripped off by him, he let go. He looked at her intensely. "Little Specky, no matter how bold you are, if I say you can't do something, then you're not allowed to do it."

Adrienne touched the part of her face that Jefferson had just bitten, and tears began to welled up in her eyes. She scolded in exasperation, "You're a b*stard!"

Jefferson went closer to her, his warm breath tickling her ear. "It's not like you didn't know that I've been a b*stard all along."

Adrienne fought back the tears in her eyes and glared at him. Then, she turned around and walked away.

"Little Specky..." Jefferson immediately caught up with her, but he noticed Adrienne was really angry at him that time. There were many people around, and she was much smaller than Jefferson, so she could move much quicker through the crowd but it took Jefferson quite some effort before he caught up to her.

Adrienne tried to shake off his hands but to no avail. She was so annoyed that she roared, "Let go of me!"

Unfortunately, Jefferson was an extremely stubborn man. Instead of letting go, he held her in his arms and said, "I won't let you go."

"I told you to let go."

Jefferson shook his head. "I'm telling you I won't."

Adrienne shouted at him angrily, "Jefferson, who am I to you?" "My wife, of course." "Your wife? Do you really see me as your wife though?" Adrienne gave him a punch, but Jefferson's body was

covered all over with firm muscle, which hurt her hand instead. "You never tell me anything, and you bite me when you want to. Is that how you should be treating your wife? I'm clearly just a pet to you." C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

Jefferson had the usual haughty expression on. He said, "Huh, do you think I treat everyone that way? Besides you, have you ever seen me biting anyone else?"

Adrienne stared at him blankly.

She was so irritated by his arrogant words that she almost laughed.

How could such a person exist? And it just so happened that that person was her husband.

Adrienne thought to herself that she must have really committed heinous sins in her past life to marry such a man.

She was about to walk away again, but Jefferson was still gripping her hand tightly, stopping her from leaving.

"Let's go home," Jefferson continued.

"As if anyone would want to go back home with you!" Adrienne retorted.

"I'll tell you everything you want to know when we get home."

Adrienne didn't answer.

She didn't want to compromise, but she had to. There was nothing she could do if he refused to let her go. • • •

Adrienne was still furious when they got home. She didn't want to talk to Jefferson, but she recalled that he told her he would tell her everything she wanted to know. So as soon as they got home, she

sat on the sofa and said, "Tell me everything."

However, Jefferson ignored her completely and headed straight to the storeroom instead. When he came out again, he had in his hand a first aid kit that Adrienne often used.

He sat beside her. Under Adrienne's raging gaze, he said placidly, "Although it didn't bleed, I still think it should be disinfected, just in case."

Adrienne glared at him in silence.

She was no longer a child. Did he think it would be that simple for him to make up for what he did? He was the one who gave her the bite in the first place.

Adrienne did not speak, but Jefferson did not seem to mind it. He took out a bottle of disinfectant, poured its content onto a cotton swab, and gently smeared it on the bite mark. "I know what I'm doing. It was a light bite, it's not enough to injure you. Once the teeth marks fade, it'll be fine. It won't leave a scar."

Adrienne still did not speak. She propped her eyes wide open, but it was obvious that tears were about to roll out of her eyes.

Jefferson took a mirror and held it in front of her, saying, "Look at the teeth marks, they're barely even there, right?"

Adrienne glanced at her reflection in the mirror. The teeth marks on her face were not obvious, but her pitiful expression made it seem like she had suffered a lot.