Spending so much money on a watch, Harry even felt he must be crazy.
In the past, when Wanda looked at watches, Harry would dismiss them as a waste of money and claim that only fools would buy such things.
But now, for the sake of that one million, Harry was willing to go all out.
"Honey, did you earn so much in royalties this time? You're amazing! But... spending over 5,000 on a watch... that's such a waste... writing isn't easy for you..." While Wanda was delighted deep inside, she still thought Harry was being extravagant.
Moreover, today's Harry felt different—almost strange to Wanda.
The husband who used to call luxury goods a waste of money had bought her a Bulgari watch. All of it felt surreal to Wanda.
Yet at the same time, her heart was deeply moved.
"I think we should return it... We should save the money for a house... Mmm!"
Before Wanda could finish speaking, Harry suddenly leaned in and kissed her without hesitation.
Wanda widened her eyes in disbelief, but her body melted under his touch.
After being married to Harry for so long, she had never experienced this level of passion and romance.
It made her feel like she was falling in love all over again.
The excitement of receiving the gift she had longed for, combined with Harry's sweet words, sent Wanda's hormones into overdrive. Under his gentle, lingering kiss, she quickly felt her heart racing.
Luxury goods and affectionate words are like the ultimate aphrodisiac for women. Even someone as conservative and reserved as Wanda couldn't resist this level of emotional attack.
Trembling, Wanda closed her eyes and let herself be swept away, her body softening as Harry gently laid her down on the bed.
The gift box and embroidery she had been working on were carelessly tossed aside.
Harry's hand slid under Wanda's blouse, his fingers finding their way to her chest. With practiced ease, he unhooked her bra with one hand and removed it in a smooth motion.
"Honey... we haven't showered yet... let's shower first..." Wanda, feeling Harry's growing intensity, instinctively brought up her usual cleanliness standards.
But this time, Harry paid no heed, continuing to kiss her tender, snow-white skin while his hands deftly removed her clothes and trousers.
His palms gently kneaded Wanda's soft, full breasts, caressing her slender waist and smooth back before his mouth found its way to her delicate nipple, teasing it softly with his tongue.
"Mmm!~~~ Haha!~~~~ Honey!~~~ Don't rush!~~~ I haven't showered yet!~~~~ There are sweat marks on me!~~~ It's dirty!~~~~ Ah!~~~ Mmm!~~~"
Harry was intoxicated as he sucked on Wanda's delicate nipples, his hands moving downward to gently caress her panties.
In the past, if his wife had said something like this, Harry might have lost interest entirely.
But this time, Harry had a clear goal: to ignite his wife's desire and guide her through this passionate moment.
That one million was the ultimate motivator, filling Harry with boundless determination.
"Wanda, you're so enchanting!~~~ Tonight, your husband will treat you like a queen!~~~" Harry, breathing heavily, grabbed hold of Wanda's panties, attempting to slide them down.
"No!~~~ I haven't cleaned yet!~~~ That place… the place I pee… it's too dirty…"
Wanda, overwhelmed with shyness, held her panties tightly, her lips trembling as she refused.
Harry couldn't help but feel a bit deflated.
However, for the sake of the one million, he kept his composure.
Harry swiftly tore off his clothes, stripped himself bare, and scooped Wanda up in his arms, carrying her directly to the bathroom.
The soft scent of flowers and faint wisps of steam filled the bathroom.
When Wanda saw the bathtub adorned with floating petals and pristine white soap bubbles, she was instantly charmed by the romantic gesture.
"You sneaky devil!~~~ You planned this all along!~~~" Wanda's playfully teased, collapsing softly in Harry embrace.
She was completely captivated by the unexpected romance.
Harry gently removed Wanda's panties, admiring his wife's delicate, graceful figure before carefully placing her into the bathtub.
"My love, you must be exhausted from working all day. Let me give you a relaxing SPA treatment."
"Alright!~~~ Honey, I didn't know you could do a SPA. Why didn't I know this before?" Wanda exclaimed with pleasant surprise, lying comfortably in the warm, fragrant bath with her eyes half-closed in bliss.
Harry smiled mysteriously and took out the essential oil he had prepared.
"I bought this special essential oil just for today."
As he spoke, Harry poured out some essential oil, submerged himself into the bathtub alongside her, lifted her smooth, delicate legs, and began to gently massage and press her skin.
"Mmm!~~~ Ahhh~~~~ This feels amazing!~~~ Honey!~~~ You're the best!~~~"
Wanda had never been so happy. Harry's romance and tenderness today completely intoxicated her.