My Husband, Warm The Bed

Jefferson had always been a domineering person, especially during kisses. Every time he kissed Adrienne, she would feel as if she was going to suffocate in his embrace. However, Adrienne suspected that she might be a masochist, as she actually enjoyed Jefferson's domineering kisses.

If it wasn't for the difficulty in breathing, she'd want him to carry on kissing her.

After discovering her true thoughts, Adrienne was startled. Who would've known that she was actually a bad girl deep in her bones, except that she acted otherwise on the outside.

She had to hide her thoughts well, and she mustn't let Jefferson find out, or he'd definitely laugh at her.

All of a sudden, she felt the pain of being bitten on her lips. Jefferson let go of her, and whispered in her ear with his deep and hoarse voice, "Little Specky, how dare you get distracted while we're kissing." Adrienne was frightened by his roar and couldn't help but duck as she said, "I would never."

Even if she was distracted, she was thinking about him too. Did he have to get mad over it?

Just as Jefferson was about to kiss her again, he heard the sound of crashing outside the door. Jefferson pulled Adrienne into his arms and pulled the door open as he said, "Madam Yard, don't you feel embarrassed to be eavesdropping at this age?"

Britney was about to hide, but seeing that Jefferson had already caught her, she gave up on hiding. She walked straight up to Jefferson and said to him with a smile, "You brat, I'm just here to see if I'll be able to become a grandmother soon. I didn't interrupt you, did I?"

Jefferson replied, "Well you should be smarter then. If you make noise and disrupt us, do you think you'll get you grandchildren?"

Britney smiled and said, "Then I'll be leaving first, you two can get back to what you guys are doing earlier. It's still early, and it's okay if you're a little late for dinner." Adrienne went speechless.

She wanted to pretend that she was invisible, so that no one could see them.

Before she left, Britney turned to look at her and said, "Good luck, Adrienne!"

Adrienne was once again at a loss for words.

What kind of mother and son duo was this?

Jefferson quickly slammed the door, blocking Britney's gossipy gaze.

Adrienne quickly escaped from his arms.

Jefferson asked, "What are we going to do, Little Specky?"

What did he mean by that? Adrienne thought.

She looked at him with a confused expression.

"I feel like a beast." Jefferson said.

He finally had some self-awareness. Adrienne nodded her head and said, "That's right."

There were some words that he could say himself, but that others should never say.

Adrienne's answer lit Jefferson's fuse, and he raged immediately, saying, "What did you say, Little Specky? I dare you to say it again."

Adrienne was shocked by Jefferson's sudden anger. She wondered what she had done to provoke him. She asked, "Mr. Hefner, what did I do to make you angry?"

"You think I'm a beast?" Jefferson asked.

Adrienne felt wronged, and said innocently, "Did I say you were a beast? Didn't you say that yourself?"

Jefferson replied shamelessly, "I can say that I'm a beast, but you can't."

Adrienne exclaimed, "What a tyrant!"

Jefferson thought that her pitiful look was amusing. He said, "Okay, I'll forgive you this time, but don't call me a beast ever again."

Adrienne was at a loss of words.

Wasn't she the one who was supposed to be angry?

Jefferson stroked her head and said, "Let's go have dinner downstairs so that we can go home early afterwards."

Adrienne felt uneasy whenever Albert was around.

If it wasn't for Jefferson, she would never step into that house ever again, and she would never want to see Albert looking like he couldn't wait to chase her out. At the dinner table.

Britney was concerned about Albert's feelings. She portioned some food for him before they started eating, saying, "Old fogey, I've prepared this dish for you, you have to eat more of it."

Albert looked at her as a hint of tenderness appeared on his usual solemn face, and said, "Let the chefs do the cooking next time, I don't want you to tire yourself out."

Britney batted her eyelashes and replied, "Oh, now you're concerned about me? Who was the one who said that I didn't care about him before?" S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Albert let out an awkward cough.

Britney had always had a high EQ. She knew that there were some things that the both of them could say in private, but were inappropriate to be said in front of the kids. Therefore, she quickly diverted the attention to Adrienne and said, "Adrienne, I've prepared this for you too, you have to eat more, and it'll be better if you could gain a few more pounds."

Britney was worried that if Adrienne did get pregnant, her skinny body wouldn't be able to handle pregnancy. Adrienne's parents were already gone, so she had to take good care of her as her mother-in-law. She thought about it, and decided to talk to Jefferson in private about not rushing to have a child. After all, they were still young. If Adrienne could get pregnant after her body was much healthier, she wouldn't have to suffer that much during the pregnancy.

Britney watched as Adrienne grew up from a baby into a beautiful young woman. She didn't have a daughter herself, so she had always treated Adrienne as her own. Hence, she would always consider Adrienne's feelings before doing anything.

She wasn't a traditional type of mother-in-law, and it was not a must for her to have a grandchild. It's just that she knew that the two of them were still young, and were bound to make mistakes. Furthermore, she knew that Jefferson loved Adrienne too much, and he would never let her do something as harmful as giving up the baby.

But no matter how much Jefferson loved Adrienne, he was still a careless man, and might not think too carefully before doing things, so as his mother, she had the duty to remind him about it.

After dinner, Britney seized the opportunity and told Jefferson, "You brat, I'm telling you, if you're not prepared to have kids yet, you have to use protection. Do you understand?"

Jefferson definitely understood, but sometimes it was hard to control it when the atmosphere was perfect, so there were a few times when they had done it without protection.

Looking at Jefferson's expression, Britney knew that her son must have made the mistake multiple times. "Look at you, do you see how skinny Adrienne is? You have to think about her health too. I've always thought that you would be different from other men, but you're just like them, so careless when it comes to your wife."

Of course, he had to take good care of his own wife, but it wouldn't be right for him to tell everyone about it too.

Jefferson said earnestly, "I will take note of it, My Queen. However, I do want a child, a child that looks as pretty as Adrienne."

"You want a child? Are you serious?" Britney couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Of course I'm serious. I've even thought of a name already." As soon as he was done with his work, he would travel around the world with Adrienne, and they would be back at Chatterton Town around a few years later. By the time they've enjoyed their trip around the world, they would consider having a child.