Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime - Chapter 553
Chapter 553: Chapter 553: The Heart of a Young Girl_1
“Stop being so full of yourself,” Purple Summers huffed.
Alexander Summers hugged her as they entered the house, saying, “Haven’t seen you for days, I’ve missed you to death, let me give you a proper kiss.”
“Why do you always do this the second we get inside!” Purple Summers particularly despised this about him, “It’s vulgar!”
She could tolerate everything else, but not this; it always shattered her girlish dreams on the spot.
Although she was actually twenty-six, she still had a tender, girlish heart.
With a mixture of resistance and compliance, they fell onto the couch together. Purple used her arm to fend him off, struggling, “I’m dirty all over, at least let me take off this apron…”
She had been cleaning today and preparing dinner, so it was inevitable her apron would be stained.
“You look good like this, very pretty…” Alexander Summers kissed gently along her lips, “I like you in an apron.”
“What a weird fetish!” Purple Summers cursed at him irritably, but after that her heart felt a bit sweet, “I also think it’s pretty. I saw a pink and blue one when I bought this, but I liked this one with the floral pattern more, the pockets are more convenient…”
She prattled on about trivial matters, remembering how as a child, her grandmother’s apron had been a simple piece of white cloth. The variety available now was much greater.
Purple Summers sighed again, “The first time I wore an apron…”
Apart from being forced to wear one for a photo last time, today was the first time she sincerely engaged in cooking. Even though she had been married to Nathaniel Summers for a year, she had never stepped into the kitchen or tied on an apron before.
Alexander Summers, who was laying on top of her, for some reason suddenly became agitated, his kisses turning wild… (harmonious harmonious harmonious, ah, editing this until my hands are cramping)
Purple Summers exclaimed in shock, “What are you freaking out about?!”
Alexander Summers said nothing and wouldn’t let her talk either. He was urgent and fierce, ignited completely by that single sentence she had uttered!
Alexander Summers finally calmed down after churning twice.
Afterwards, Purple Summers, wanting to cry but without tears, took off her apron and flung it onto Alexander Summers, cussing, “You’re just an animal!”
Her hands were nearly broken, still shaking now.
Her first birthday after coming back from the dead should have been warm and romantic, not helping a man with such filthy deeds!
Purple Summers was almost infuriated to death by Alexander Summers.
Alexander Summers, feeling relaxed in both body and mind, picked up Purple Summers and kissed her, saying, “Hungry? Let’s eat.”
“You’re disgusting! I can’t eat a thing!” Purple Summers continued to scold him, “I’m never helping you with that kind of thing ever again!”
Alexander Summers didn’t mind at all, and directly carried her. With his long legs taking strides, they were in the dining area within a few steps.
He added soup to the pot, dropped in meat and vegetables, and after cooking them, fed Purple Summers one bite at a time.
Purple Summers now wanted mushrooms, now greens, ordering Alexander Summers around in a nasty tone until she saw a fine layer of sweat on his forehead. Only then did some of the anger in her heart dissipate a little.
After Purple Summers was full, Alexander Summers started to eat.
He ate fast, adding various vegetables to Purple Summers’ bowl, cooking hot pot noodles, and finishing a messy bowlful in just a few bites.
At that moment, he had shed the distinguished identity of the Howard family head, resembling a regular, worldly man, eating dinner at home with his woman.
Purple Summers sat beside him, quietly watching him eat.
When Alexander Summers was done eating, she took a napkin and gently wiped away the grease from his mouth.
Her movements were so gentle that when she wiped his lips, it felt like a caress to his heart, making it tickle inside.
Alexander Summers wanted to kiss her again.
Purple Summers seemed to notice, glancing up to stare at him fiercely!
She thought herself to be ferocious, but little did she know that her angry expression appeared charming and seductive to Alexander Summers, her eyes brimming with passion, enough to enthrall his soul.
