Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

After just one glance, Quill retracted his gaze.

He pursed his lips and deliberately lowered his voice. "Your clothes are dirty. You should change your clothes first before you continue to eat." Vera didn't know what else to say. She nodded sadly, blaming herself for acting so clumsily.

Quill brought her into the bathroom and handed her a dark-colored shirt.

When she took it, Vera felt all embarrassed. She quickly hid in the bathroom, took off her wet clothes, then changed into the shirt Quill gave her.

It was the one she wore last time. Seeing this shirt, Vera remembered that she hung it in the bathroom after she changed it last time, and she didn't wash it before returning it to him. She felt awkward just at the thought of it.

She was wearing a dark-colored skirt that day; she found that the shirt perfectly matched if she tucked it in.

After that, Vera washed her dirtied T-shirt in the bathroom. When she opened the door, she saw Quill standing by the door, waiting for her.

Vera jumped in fright, "Why are you here?"

Quill glanced at her and found that she had already changed into the shirt, and she held her dirtied T-shirt in her hands. She probably washed it in there; that was why her sleeves were a little wet. Remembering how she looked with her wet clothes earlier, Quill's eyes darkened a little as his Adam's apple bopped. Then, he reached his hand out to her.

"You've washed the shirt? Give it to me."

Vera subconsciously handed her shirt over after hearing his words. After thinking for a bit, she retracted her hand.

"No, it's fine. I can just hang it myself."

Quill let out a low chuckle and said, "What are you afraid of? You're already wearing my shirt for the second time, yet you're afraid of me helping you hang your shirt?

Vera was at a loss for words.

She hesitated for a while and gave him her shirt. Quill took it and went to the balcony; Vera followed him blindly.

Then she watched Quill hang her shirt. Inexplicably, when Vera saw Quill's slender fingers brush past her shirt, she had an unusually strange feeling in her heart.

done hanging her shirt, her ears were already covered

ready to sneak away before he could turn around, but Quill strode forward and caught

"Go down for breakfast."

"Oh, okay."

told you, you don't

his mouth and started

then..." Quill's hand, which was holding her arm, gradually moved upward. Vera was dumbstruck for a

in disbelief and looked at the man leaning in front of her. His breath was gentle, yet

the person only inches away from her,

thin lips and inched even closer; his voice was low

only use some unusual ways to

Vera blinked. Her eyelashes were like butterflies fanning

and his

only make you get used to being intimate with me. You'll surely

to hers as he spoke. Vera's body trembled. Although she looked forward to it,

not like

to

lower as he got

Vera felt something landing on her lips, and a pair of huge palms held her waist. She stood there helplessly, not knowing what to do.

she felt Quill retreating a little

Vera was baffled.

shocked that she retreated her hands. Aargh! This man was beyond flirtatious as soon as he got into a relationship! Originally, she would be the one to take the lead between the two of them, but who would've thought that he had

the day before. Moreover,

enthusiasm scared her.

Quill grabbed them halfway. After she failed to break free, he tugged on them

her gently. When he spoke, he

slowly hugged

in the car last night, she took the initiative to hug him and held him tightly. That feeling... was real and warm, making his heart flutter like never