"Do I still need to give you a gift? I am your wife!" Edie made a mouth deliberately and said unhappily.
Stuart nodded without denying, "You really don't need to give a gift. You just need to give yourself to me. Your love is the most important gift for me,"
The man came so close that she recoiled in horror, and she shuddered as her skin touched him.
She just wanted to sit back, did not expect Stuart's body to pressure over.
It was a beautiful morning. And Edie wanted to be with him.
After a long sleep, Edie's body has become numb. She lay in Stuart's arms and waited to regain her strength. Then she heard Stuart's voice muffled. "I am almost thirty, do you think I am old?"
"Why? Do you feel inferior?" Edie couldn't help laughing.
Stuart glanced sternly at this. "I am asking you very seriously."
