"What the... You really can't slide things aside, can't you? When I'm all hurt like this." Ariana is not satisfied as Zayn still remembers what he asked before.
"I'm helping you to ease the pain away anyway and it's not your mouth that hurts." He said while pulling Ariana, who was lying on the pillow to his lap so that it was easier for him to pamper her. He was still gently rubbing his wife's stomach with his warm hand.
Ariana didn't even resist him and now buried her face in the man's stomach because she felt like she wanted to hide her face.
"You guess right." She said too softly, but Zayn could still hear her.
"Why did you do that?"
