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President’s Sweet Wife novel Chapter 655

His words made her blush.

She was so flustered, not knowing what to say.

Max continued, “Come on. I will take it as a token of your gratitude.”

Max, after a great deal of coaxing, made Laura’s heart beat faster.

She was a little shy, “It’s a bit awkward…”

Before Laura had finished her last sentence, Max called, “honey!”

Laura was speechless.

Max looked at her with his puppy eyes, “look, I did it easily. Tell me, don’t you love me? Or are you in love with someone else?”

He tickled her as he spoke.

He didn’t know Laura was ticklish.

As soon as he touched her, she started giggling.

She laughed and tried to disengage herself from his arms. However, she was held so tight that she could not escape.

Max grinned impishly, “Call me honey, come on!”

Laura, “hahaha…please stop it… itchy…hahaha…”

She was almost crying, but Max did not let her go.

Max went on tickling her., “You know how to make me stop! Come on!”

Laura had no choice but to beg for mercy.

“Okay…okay…I’ll do that. Stop it, please….hahaha…”

Max stopped immediately.

Laura wiped her tears and wanted to laugh and weep all at once.

“What are you doing? How can you force me?”

Max snorted without the slightest feeling that he had done anything wrong.

“Don’t blame me, it’s not my fault. Honey, I have my own pride, but you frustrate me. Just call me honey, and I’ll be pleased.”

His words were too sweet, which made Laura can’t help but shiver.

She gave a light cough and said quite seriously, “Now it’s not a good time. I can’t do it, it’s weird just to say it.”

Max’s eyes narrowed thoughtfully at her words.

“So you wanna go somewhere else?”

Laura waved her hand quickly.

“No, I mean…”

She forced a smile, finding her excuse unconvincing. “I mean, we’d better let nature takes its course.”

Max gave her a wry smile.

“I doubt it. I want you to do it now.”

Laura was speechless.

She didn’t know what to do.

She would really like to post a question online if she could.

What if my husband is too needy? He keeps asking me to call him honey, what should I do? I’m waiting for your help!

However, she didn’t stand a chance at that moment.

Finally, under pressure from him, she had to do what he said reluctantly.

“H…Honey.”

But her tone was strained as if she were speaking to an enemy.

Cold shivers ran down Max’s back.

He said boldly and gulped, “maybe you can soften your tone?”

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