Chapter 502: 502. Your belly is more honest than your mouth_1

Adam Jones saw she was silent, and couldn’t help but ask again with concern, "Elly, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

His voice was soft and carried an extreme gentleness that made Elly Campbell’s heart tremble.

"No, just a headache."

"Then, let me rub it for a while longer."

Elly Campbell: "..."

Brother?

Where did this flirtatious nickname come from? Was he starting to be flirty again?

Adam Jones suppressed the smile in his eyes and intentionally pronounced the words "brother," playfully looking forward to seeing his wife’s expression.

Sure enough, after he finished that sentence, she decisively furrowed her brows with a hint of disdain.

He pursed his lips, pushing down the laughter between his brows, pretended not to see it, and continued to press her temples while saying:

it still hurts, I can rub it for a while

word "brother," she felt almost unbearable, as if all her pores were going to

endured it, but eventually

help but curve his lips into a smile, which gradually grew larger,

"Which word?"

completely unaware that he had been categorized by his wife as both

"Brother."

Campbell didn’t think much about it and casually

"Eh."

naturally responded, his smile

Elly Campbell: "..."

made

glare at him, and caught the triumphant smile he

knew she had been teased by this "little flirt," and her face turned even

the sofa, intending to get some water from the kitchen,

cooked you some noodles; they’re still

Adam’s earlier teasing, Elly Campbell didn’t want to engage with him

sooner had the words left her mouth than

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