‘Be beautiful enough to wow the eyes?’
Gabrielle eventually realized he was referring to her, not to him.
He desired to tell her how cute she was, so why were his words so subdued? When did he develop such a reserved disposition?
“You mean beautiful? Of course, you are beautiful, but you should be talking about me." Gabrielle purposefully flirted with him.
As a result of her time with Westley, she was now more affected by him than she had previously been.
As a result, she spoke it boldly and without blushing.
Westley wished he could bring the subject to an end, but he didn't have the opportunity. Gabrielle instantly attacked him.
Westley had never experienced such humiliation before. Since meeting his wife, he began to experience regular embarrassment,
although he was obviously quite fine with that.
“Naturally, you are the most gorgeous, Gabrielle. If you do not have breakfast in an obedient manner, I will deny you the
opportunity to have breakfast later. Do you get what I'm saying?" Westley warned her obnoxiously.
How could Gabrielle have missed the implication included in his words? However, his threat had always been ineffective against
her. As long as there was no genuine threat, it would be Westley who ultimately compromised to her in the end.
“Do you wish to bully me on the aircraft, honey? All of them are outside,” Gabrielle told him seriously.
Westley was successfully intimidated by her words. He burst out laughing. "I didn't mention anything about doing something to
you on the plane. Is there anything I can do for you?"
Gabrielle was unsuccessful in flirting with him, but was taunted by him, making her hesitant to proceed. The man in front of her
was the old clever cunning fox.
Gabrielle was a newbie. She was in no way a match for him.
“Let us eat breakfast. I'm starving." Gabrielle began eating breakfast obediently this time.
The plane began to descend after they had finished eating and packing.
Gabrielle stared out the window at the snow below once the plane passed through the clouds. What appeared in her vision was
a wide expanse blanketed in white snow. The huge white expanse had no end.
The northermmers were overjoyed to see significant snow each year, especially in the northernmost snow city.
Each year, the temperature here could drop to twenty or thirty degrees below zero, and the piled snow probably reached dozens of centimeters in thickness. It was quite fascinating.
“Look, Westley, Westley! The snow outside is so dense and heavy. It looks like cotton. I'm tempted to jump down," Gabrielle exclaimed joyfully.
She was giddy with joy, and it was written all over her face.
“Yes, it is lovely. You may seize it as soon as you get off the plane." Westley agreed.
Gabrielle was thrilled at hearing this. She held his face and kissed him passionately. "Thank you, honey, for taking me to see such lovely snow. It's very stunning."
"As I promised, I'll take you everywhere you want to go as long as you enjoy it." Westley clasped her waist and smiled.
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