Having known him for eight years, Leona knew Greg very well. She knew that he would be angry if he knew that she didn't allow him to touch her mouth because of disgust.
But on the one hand, she hated this matter, but she had to get pregnant as soon as possible, so she could only think of a strategy.
"Damn it! I won't eat onions anymore." Greg said remorsefully.
"No, you can't. The onion is very effective on that thing. You must eat it." Leona insisted. It could be said that she didn't mean to plan today's matter. She could use this as an excuse to dispel his doubts in the future.
"Nonsense! How did you hear that?" Greg muttered discontentedly. If he knew who had said that, he must knock the other party to the ground and knock off all his teeth.
"I don't care. Anyway, you must eat." Leona was unusually persistent in this matter.
Facing her stubbornness, Greg said helplessly, "Leona, we have been together for so many years. I think you should know my ability best. I don't need such an unreasonable way to help me, okay?"
"Greg, I don't think we should waste our time on such meaningless things. We should hurry up and do something meaningful, shouldn't we?" As Leona spoke, she took the initiative to get close to him.
Facing her rare initiative, Greg said with a little excitement, "What do you mean by something meaningful? You devil. If you don't make it clear, I won't cooperate. "
"Oh, you are so annoying. If you don't cooperate, I won't talk to you anymore." Hearing his teasing, Leona's face turned red. She stamped her feet, turned around and was about to leave.
Of course, Greg wouldn't let her get what she wanted. He pulled her back into his arms and smiled mischievously, "Are you angry now?"
"Humph, I don't want to talk to you, ah..." Before Leona could finish her words, she was carried on the shoulder by Greg from behind. Frightened, she kept beating his broad back and said, "Greg, put me down."
"No, I won't. don't you want me to cooperate with you? I'm cooperating now." Greg went upstairs while laughing...
Perhaps it was because the food at night was too nutritious that Greg was extraordinarily energetic today. He didn't fall asleep until nearly three hours later.
Rubbing her nearly broken waist, Leona thought that she couldn't cook too much nutritious food in the future, or she would die here.
She gently got up and walked into the bathroom. After taking a hot shower, she felt much more comfortable.
She had thought that as long as she closed her eyes, she would be fine. But she was afraid that she would be touched by his mouth, so she kept her eyes open all the time and didn't dare to close them.
Maybe she should go to buy a mask and come back. If she wore a mask or put a dog's mouth muffle on Greg in the future, she wouldn't have to worry about him anymore.
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