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Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 1094

Shayne was extremely handsome, arrogant and unconventional. He looked like a man of discipline at first glance, but he was actually a master of play.

He took her hand and pressed a kiss on it with his thin lips. He said, “I might look bad on the outside, but I’m actually well-behaved. I’ll do everything you want and if you ask me not to do something, I won’t do it. I’m surprisingly obedient, like a dog. Ms. Yanny, would you like to try?”

He looked pure and innocent. Yanny could not help but laugh. “Then get up now.”

Shayne replied, “Okay.” He was as agile as a carp. He got up nimbly and said, “I told you, I’m extremely obedient.”

He was cute yet wild.

Shayne went to the bathroom with Yanny, and she helped him to squeeze the toothpaste onto his toothbrush. She handed it to him and said, “Here you go, my little poodle.”

Shayne laughed at the nickname she just gave him. He grabbed her waist and said, “Who did you just call a poodle?”

“Didn't you say that you’re obedient like a dog?” Yanny felt ticklish. She kept flinching and laughing non-stop.

“I grudgingly admitted to the dog part, but poodle… As for being little, ask yourself frankly, which part of mine is little?”

Yanny was speechless.

How could he say that with a straight face?

While brushing their teeth, Shayne pulled Yanny into his embrace. They looked at each other through the mirror.

Shayne pressed his chin on her shoulder. Holding the toothbrush in his mouth, he said, "Yanny, I'm no longer a guy who acts blindly or the boy who has never seen the world before. I used to love playing around when I was single because I couldn't find a reason to restrain myself. It was not because I didn't have self-control, but I didn't have the reason to do so. But now, I have found a reason to restrain myself, and I think it needs practice as well. If there is one thing I can't restrain now, that's you.”

A person who had been through thick and thin and seen the world was less likely to dump their partner. That was because he had seen the best in life, yet he chose to stay with an insignificant partner. That meant he wanted to stay together with her forever.

Yanny played with his slender big hand that was resting on her shoulder. She asked, "Your grandpa said that Cara is your fiancé."

"When have I ever admitted that I’m in a relationship with another woman besides you?"

"Then why does Cara always self-claim that she’s your fiancé?"

Shayne hesitated for a moment and felt somewhat awkward. "Well... I never admitted it, and I didn’t bother at that time. The Jacobs must have thought that I acquiesced. Besides, I have reasons for not refuting.”

Yanny was suspicious. Her eyes widened, and she turned to look at him. "What reasons?"

Shayne brushed his teeth, and his thin lips were stained with some white toothpaste.

The man lowered his neck and said jokingly, "Give me a kiss. If I'm in a good mood, I’ll tell you."

"Geez, you and your little tricks. It’s fine if you don't want to tell me as I don't

want to know either."

Yanny pushed him away deliberately, wanting to escape from his embrace. She acted like she did not care. Shayne pulled her back with a helpless smile. He lowered down his head and kissed the woman in his arms with his thin lips covered in toothpaste which smeared onto her lips.

Seeing her being all annoyed made Shayne feel happy. After washing up, he looked at her with his dark eyes and said, "I thought you don’t get along with Cara? If I become Cara's fiancé, wouldn’t you fight and climb over each other to get me?"

Speechless, Yanny stood rooted in her spot.

"Shayne, you are so childish!"

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