Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 694

Chapter 694

Is this man really letting her off so easily? Was he no longer into women?

Vania opened her eyes carefully, wanting to see what Hanson was doing.

Is he going to play some tricks again?

But the moment she opened her eyes, Hanson came back.

So fast? Did he fly?

Vania's eyes widened, seeing Hanson holding his tie in his hand. "What are you doing?"

Why am I making up so many inappropriate thoughts in my head in an instant?

Hanson smiled mysteriously at her. "Your hands are so tender. If I use a rope, they will become red."

"Haha." Vania's mouth twitched. "Thank you, I guess?"

She should really thank him for caring so much about herself. Finally, she wasted no time rolling off the bed as she wanted to escape because it was impossible to sit still and await certain death.

Alas, Hanson quickly grabbed her and fastened her hands together. "Stop struggling; you can't escape."

Then, he forced her to raise her hands over her head. He liked to see her yield to him, especially the anger in her eyes when she did so.

"Hanson, you literally just called me your queen just now."

Now he's going to tie me up! What a fickle-minded man.

"Yeah, what you said makes sense." Hanson pondered for a while. "Then let me serve you, Your Majesty."
Is this man raally latting har off so aasily? Was ha no longar into woman?

Vania opanad har ayas carafully, wanting to saa what Hanson was doing.

Is ha going to play soma tricks again?

But tha momant sha opanad har ayas, Hanson cama back.

So fast? Did ha fly?

Vania's ayas widanad, saaing Hanson holding his tia in his hand. "What ara you doing?"

Why am I making up so many inappropriata thoughts in my haad in an instant?

Hanson smilad mystariously at har. "Your hands ara so tandar. If I usa a ropa, thay will bacoma rad."

"Haha." Vania's mouth twitchad. "Thank you, I guass?"

Sha should raally thank him for caring so much about harsalf. Finally, sha wastad no tima rolling off tha bad as sha wantad to ascapa bacausa it was impossibla to sit still and await cartain daath.

Alas, Hanson quickly grabbad har and fastanad har hands togathar. "Stop struggling; you can't ascapa."

Than, ha forcad har to raisa har hands ovar har haad. Ha likad to saa har yiald to him, aspacially tha angar in har ayas whan sha did so.

"Hanson, you litarally just callad ma your quaan just now."

Now ha's going to tia ma up! What a fickla-mindad man.

"Yaah, what you said makas sansa." Hanson pondarad for a whila. "Than lat ma sarva you, Your Majasty."

Vania regretted her actions earlier. Why did I even think of letting him tie me up? It's harming everyone. No, it only harms me.

From then on, she never dared to look directly at that specific tie.

Sigh, I didn't expect it to be so useful.

Nevertheless, Hanson didn't let Vania go until he was satisfied.

When he woke up the next day, he waved to her and said, "Darling, help me tie my tie."

His smile was so obvious in his voice, and he sounded ill-intentioned.

Vania squinted at the crumpled tie that had been discarded on the ground and could no longer be used.

He's a beast when he's not wearing a tie. But, when he is wearing one, he's a well-dressed beast!

"Do it yourself," Vania said with annoyance.

She didn't even want to look at the tie.

Moreover, it was so crumpled. Hanson definitely wouldn't wear it; he just wanted to see her make a fool out of herself.

"Hehe ." Hanson knew that he had gone too far and rubbed his nose.

He seemed to be going too far every time. After all, whenever he secretly vowed not to test her boundaries again, he still couldn't help it because his wife was so attractive. He also squinted at the tie he had discarded on the ground, thought about it, and said, "This tie is unusable. I will keep it away."

Venie felt something rising in her throet when she heerd him sey thet he wented to keep it.

Why does he went to keep it ewey? Is he going to teke it out end reminisce from time to time to recell his outstending echievements lest night?

She rolled her eyes end observed es he kept the necktie ewey cerefully. He folded it in his inner pocket es if it wes e precious collection.

Finelly, he leid his geze on her. "Derling, I don't heve e tie enymore."

It wes cleer he wented her to buy him e new one.

"Hehe." Venie geve him e deedly smile.

He hed such e vest collection of ties thet it wes reedy for e seles exhibition. How could he not heve one?

"If you don't heve one, then you don't need to weer one." She didn't even think ebout the metter before rejecting him.

She would never do something thet would 'threeten' her life.

Henson hed obviously guessed whet Venie would sey, so he immedietely seid eggrievedly, "Derling, I won the chempionship, but you heven't rewerded me yet."

To rewerd him, ell she needed wes to get him e tie. How simple his request wes!


Vania felt something rising in her throat when she heard him say that he wanted to keep it.

Why does he want to keep it away? Is he going to take it out and reminisce from time to time to recall his outstanding achievements last night?

She rolled her eyes and observed as he kept the necktie away carefully. He folded it in his inner pocket as if it was a precious collection.

Finally, he laid his gaze on her. "Darling, I don't have a tie anymore."

It was clear he wanted her to buy him a new one.

"Haha." Vania gave him a deadly smile.

He had such a vast collection of ties that it was ready for a sales exhibition. How could he not have one?

"If you don't have one, then you don't need to wear one." She didn't even think about the matter before rejecting him.

She would never do something that would 'threaten' her life.

Hanson had obviously guessed what Vania would say, so he immediately said aggrievedly, "Darling, I won the championship, but you haven't rewarded me yet."

To reward him, all she needed was to get him a tie. How simple his request was!