Master Moms!
This was the first time Westley had heard Gabrielle address him in that manner. He quite suspected that she had referred to him
incorrectly or that he had misheard.
Why did she address him like that?
"I called you Master Morris. Was the volume of my speech too low for you to hear clearly?" Gabrielle emphasized the name once
again.
"So, you're going to make me your teacher?" Westley asked Gabrielle seriously.
“I'm sure I'm not as skilled as you are at ice skating. Could you kindly show me how to slide easily on the ice, Master Morvis?"
Gabrielle gave him a stem look. .
"Sure, there is no issue, however..."
Gabrielle kissed him on the lips before he could complete his words, and then gazed at him with a satisfied and mischievous
smile. "Is that acceptable, Master Morris?"
"That is okay; you will be my sole disciple. I can assure you that I am quite rigorous with my followers. Are you ready to accept it?"
Westley put on a stern face and acted as though he were a hard-nosed instructor.
However, when Gabrielle saw his fake serious face, she instead giggled.
“Kindly smile, Mr. Morris. I'm not used to your gloomy expression.” Gabrielle made fun of him.
“Gabrielle, you've previously skated. How is your ability?" Westley's mood lightened slightly as he looked her in the eye with a nice grin on his face.
"It's difficult to quantify my abilities. I could only skate in a mess since I didn't meet an instructor as wonderful as you. At the
time, despite the fact that Sloane and my cousin were adept at it, they were uninterested in teaching me. On the ice rink, there
were several young men prepared to teach me." Speaking of this, Gabrielle clearly felt Westley grip her hand more strongly.
When this man felt envious, he made no attempt to conceal himself and was also illogical. He would be enraged with envy.
“However, because I dislike being touched by strangers, no one has the opportunity to be my instructor. Do not be concerned.
Except for you, I have no other instructor." Gabrielle couldn't stop herself from laughing.
Now Westley saw that this woman was not only becoming more intelligent, but also more malicious, knowing how to mock him.
However, Westley felt considerably better when he learned it was a joke.
“Gabrielle, you have become naughtier.” Westley couldn't resist patting her head.
“Whoever stays with the wolf eventually learns how to howl. So if I become more mischievous, I got it from you."
Gabrielle attributed her change to Westley.
Hearing this, Westley couldn't resist a laugh. “Realistically, we are a couple. I was the one who led you astray. It is entirely my fault."
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