My Husband is Not Rubbish
37. I'm not a stalker.
Bernard looked up to hear his wife's honest words.
What say? bernard whispered in disbelief at his hearing.
Viona felt her cheeks were so hot, she did not dare to raise her face.
And she did not dare to look at her husband's face.
It turned out that the feeling of fear that Bernard was worried about was Viona's declaration of love for him.
He really did not believe his audience, it felt like he wanted to record Viona's words earlier.
For a few seconds they were silent and did not react.
Bernard's lips slowly moved, and then flashed a smile.
And the smile grew wider and wider, his chest was filled with sparkling fireworks in the shape of a flower that bloomed once.
His wife apparently loved him from a long time ago, from when he was a teenager.
Bernard felt this like a dream, in his eyes Viona who looked down in hiding her embarrassed face.
Jeez he was too scared to suspect something that shouldn't have crossed his mind.
"My wife" call Bernard softly.
"Yes" Viona replied still lowered her head, she was very embarrassed.
"Come here!" Bernard approached Viona, pulling his wife into his arms.
Bernard smiled happily, hugging her Viona so tightly. His chest felt like it was going to explode his pleasure.
Being pecked at his numerous times the peak of Viona Chief, he was extremely happy once. His wife loves him, this is amazing. Her happiness.
"Why haven't I seen you watching me before?" bernard asked still hugging Viona.
"My husband can't see me, because I'm seeing you from my husband's distance" Viona said embarrassedly.
"No!" viona said she was getting embarrassed.
"Usually if someone likes to see and follow someone from afar is called my wife's stalker!" bernard said increasingly smiling, on the kiss of his wife's neck, his smile continued to lick her lips.
"I'm not a stalker!" viona said she was getting embarrassed.
Almost Bernard's laughter exploded at the words of his wife, if not a stalker so what was her name? thought Bernard with a stifled laugh.
"First of all, why did I not see my wife at that time!" said Bernard teasing Viona.
Viona further buried her face into Bernard's chest.
"Now that I understand why you would accept the marriage, it turns out that you already liked me first" Bernard tightened his embrace.
"When my husband didn't kiss me at our wedding, I was eager to move my lips to put mine on you my husband" Viona said.
"Oh..." Bernard smiled faintly at Viona's explanation, fuming at Viona's neck.
She recalled the event, she was actually very nervous about marrying a beautiful young girl.
At that time, she wanted to kiss Viona, but she didn't dare. He was afraid that Viona would not be kissed by him.
As she knew it turned out that the girl who became her bride at that time secretly liked her, surely she would not miss such a very sacred moment.
He will kiss with all his heart.
"I now understand why you could call me gently with the call 'my husband' that night, and offer me to sleep in bed with you" Bernard said, letting go of his arms, he looked at Viona with a smile that kept on cracking.
"I'm sorry my wife, I'm useless" said Bernard, stroking Viona's cheek gently.
"Yes my husband.Do not feel guilty continue, I feel my husband is a useful man even though all know and I also know my husband can not be expected, I still like my husband" said Viona hugging Bernard's face with both palms.
Bernard looked at Viona still with a smile that could not escape his lips.
Seriate.....