"What I want is that kind of sleep."
"Possessive sleep..."
She spoke clearly enough, hoping he could understand. Didn't he like her body very much? She would give it, openly and entirely.
"Get down." His voice was hoarse beyond belief. This little thing, had seduction techniques that were unmatched; even fairies weren't as deadly as her!
She's about to give birth soon, yet she still dared to provoke him. Seems like he truly hadn't disciplined her enough before.
Eva Nightingale came with a purpose, so of course she wouldn't back down. Because he was leaving her alone more and more, perhaps he really divided his love for her among others. A sour feeling rose in her heart, and instead of getting down, she nestled closer in his arms.
"Sir, I'd like to ask you for a favor."
Her words made him pause, "So..." Was she being so proactive just to ask him for help?
He suddenly pinched Eva Nightingale's chin, "Want to make a deal with me, hmm?"
She said nothing, implying her consent.
