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.

until Sam pushed the door open and went inside. He

"Awake? Are you hungry?"

saw him. She glared at him as if he was her

b*stard's fault. If it wasn't for him, she

at him. She shut her eyes, planning on ignoring

some oatmeal.

opened her eyes again and snorted. "I'll

once more. As he did so, she closed her eyes to

her eyes open and watched

half a bowl, Olivia recovered some of her energy

as he said, "I don't think so. After all, it is a special

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 been deprived

he saw her in that wedding dress. At that time, he was unable to hold it in any longer. He had been bitterly enduring

"Eat a little more."

"Okay."

get another serving, she viciously tugged his hand over to her lips and

all of her strength. It was payback

bowl down on the chair beside him and pinned

you doing? Are you out of your

at her. "You're

replied, "When did

because she was afraid that he would really get hurt, she only bit him hard enough for him to feel the

too, so you'd better not provoke me. After all, we're married now

did, he still felt a little chagrined when he saw her too tired to even move. Hence he did not continue what

"Yes!"

that but Sam forbade it. He was worried that she would have a stomach ache if she ate

didn't want to

hateful than him forbidding another bowl of food was that he actually thought that she had eaten too much and asked her

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

not going." She turned her face away. "I haven't had my fill yet.

don't stir up trouble. You've

much?" I'm hungry. Besides, it was just three bowls of food.

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