Her rosy face is such a delightful sight.
His sweet addiction bites her lower lip nervously. She folds her fingers and glances at the door. A hint of fear and shame flicker in her eyes. Nell turns her head toward him. "Why do you get a hard-on anywhere at any time?"
"My sweet wife, you make it get up anywhere at any time for you." He pushes the blame on her. Honestly, this hard-on is a bit of a problem. There are his siblings in this mansion. Of course, he can't let them see his bulge. "What should I do?"
Eli Sanguine sighs, giving her a side-long glance. What will she do? Will she let him do it now? If she's worried about the place, he can cast a spell to make a bed of shadows for her.
"Fine," Nell utters with a low voice. "I am sort of your wife. Let's deal with this problem before we face other problems."
His eyes shine brightly. "Yes, we should definitely deal with this problem first. Nothing is more important than this."
