The words that came out of Sam's mouth in that quiet room made Olivia's heart flutter and her face redden.

Her face was essentially bright scarlet when she gave him a push.

"Right, but aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Didn't you just feed me some soup that would make me feel better?"

"I did, but it hasn't been that long yet."

"I'm already much better."

"You're lying. How is that possible?" She interjected huffily, in a serious tone that resembled an old woman's. "Although tonight is a special night, you don't need to force yourself. This is a special exception." After that, she even got up and tucked him in under the quilt. She patted his cheek and said, "Sleep tight."

"Ah!"

Just as she was done bidding him goodnight, he suddenly turned over and sat up. He then pulled her over by her waist and picked her up. She had not seen it coming. In her fright, she instinctively put her arms around his neck.

With her entire body mid-air, she was carried by him into the bathroom.

"I'll let you see with your own eyes if I'm faking it or not."

Well, Olivia never thought that Sam, who had been like a dead fish up until that second, regained his vigor all of a sudden in the next second. Perhaps her soup was too effective, or perhaps it was because her words pierced his self-esteem.

In short, she had to pay a very high price.

He did not let her off until the early hours of the morning. She was so exhausted that she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. She paid no mind to anything else.

In her sleep, she vaguely felt someone wiping her body with a warm towel. His movements were tender, and the temperature of the towel was just right.

Therefore, she slept deeply.

When she woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Still tired, she didn't even want to lift a finger. Unfortunately, she was also still hungry. Lying on the bed, her stomach would constantly growl from time to time. The hunger made her dizzy and light-headed. Hunger aside, she was fatigued, so Olivia kept lying there with her eyes half-closed.

pushed the door open and went inside. He

"Awake? Are you hungry?"

him. She glared at him as if he

wasn't for him, she would still at least be able to

didn't want to look at him. She shut her eyes, planning

some oatmeal. Have

she opened her eyes

around and left the room once more. As he did so, she closed her eyes to rest

eyes open and

downing nearly half a bowl, Olivia recovered some of her energy and could talk more than before.

question. His ears were red as he said, "I don't

to pinch his arm. "It's all your fault. It wasn't as though it was your first time. Why were you acting as though you've

wedding dress. At that time, he was unable to hold it in any longer. He

"Eat a little more."

"Okay."

she had finished the whole bowl. Before he went to get another serving, she viciously tugged his hand over to her lips and

deliberately used all of her strength. It was payback for

the bowl down on the chair beside him

doing? Are you

sternly at her.

replied, "When did I ever do

get hurt, she only bit him hard

now so anything I do to you is

felt a little chagrined when he saw her too tired to even move. Hence he did not continue what he intended. Instead, he pulled her up into a proper sitting position. He said gently, "I was just scaring

"Yes!"

She even wanted another serving after that but Sam forbade it. He was worried that she would have a stomach ache if she ate tog much at

want to talk to

more hateful than him forbidding another bowl of food was that he actually thought

wanted to laugh in his face. Didn't he have any awareness of how he had made her

going." She turned her face away. "I haven't

"Ollie, don't stir up

too much?" I'm hungry. Besides, it was

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