The books in a corner of the study fell all over the ground, and there was a euphemistic groan in the sound.
Nina had never had such a feeling.
It was completely different from the domineering manner when John dragged her back to the North Yard after knowing the relationship between him and Nina last time.
This time, there was endless tenderness, just right depth.
Sometimes she seemed to climb up the clouds and nestled in his arms like she was lying on the soft cloud.
Sometimes it was like a game of chasing, but the clasp of ten fingers was secretly competing, and no one wanted to lose.
Some of them attacked the city, while the other threw their armor away.
John kissed the sweating forehead of Nina, with tenderness in his eyes.
After saying good morning, Nina rested her head on his arm and fell asleep.
John was not sleepy at all. When her breathing became even and long, he slowly pulled his arm away and carefully got out of bed.
After taking a shower, he changed into clean and casual clothes. The warm sunshine outside the window sprinkled on his body, as if he was coated with a layer of golden light.
When Nina heard the sound of water, she opened her eyes in a daze and saw this. She couldn't help but smile.
She seemed to dream of her hero again.
The man she was willing to submit to.
It seemed that John had noticed his wife's gentle gaze. When he turned around, he saw her slender eyelashes covered her eyes and a smile hanging on the corner of her mouth. He couldn't help but think about what she had dreamed of.
John tiptoed out of the bedroom. The clock on the wall just went to twelve o'clock at noon.
The people on duty in North Yard were sensible. After knowing that John was in good health, no one approached the main building since last night.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps of John appeared in the hall. The curtains around him were automatically opened, and the thin sunlight sprinkled on the ground, making it quiet.
The door opened.
Helen and the others had been waiting outside, waiting for John to open the door in person. Otherwise, no one dared to break in without permission.
When the door was opened, Helen came in. "Mr. John, I'm going to the kitchen to cook now."
John cast a glance at the kitchen and said in a low voice, "The kitchen is a little messy. Clean it up."
"Okay." Helen was experienced and knew everything.
But Helen's calmness disappeared the moment she walked into the kitchen, and her old face was almost ashamed to death.
Looking at the mess all over the ground, her face could no longer hold back.
The egg liquid was dirty on the kitchen table, and the egg shells on the ground were all crushed. Fried rice with eggs was only rice, without eggs, and a lot of oil splashed out.
Needless to say anywhere else, the fridge was open, and everything neatly placed in it fell down.
"Well... 'Did John and Nina do the night snack? Or fight? " Helen shook her head and sighed.
Helen began to clean the kitchen and asked for help from Amy.
As for Lena and Richard, they had been asked to do other tasks by John.
"Clean up the study." John looked at the door of the study, he couldn't help smiling, and his eyes were sometimes bright and sometimes dark.
"Yes, sir." When Richard and Lena entered the room together, they saw the books on the whole wall fall to the ground in a mess.
This situation made people have to think about what happened to Nina and John last night.
Hearing that, Lena's blushed and said, " Mr. John is too... "
As he had expected, Richard calmly picked up the books on the ground and put them back to their original positions.
Only these books seemed to be worn out.
Lena was responsible for sorting out the worn books and buying them again for storage.
Everyone was busy. When the wind blew, Lucas sat on the swing chair in the garden pavilion and opened the page in his hand.
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