Agares' robe straps were undone, and a soft, grassy body pressed against his chest.
He narrowed his eyes, wrapped his long arm around his young wife, pulling her open robe around her, lowered his head and eyes, and slowly asked, "You can grow up, grow up as you please?"
Jiang Si chuckled smugly, like a triumphant cat. She raised her head, raised her whiskers, and meowed incessantly, as if afraid that Agares wouldn't know or believe her: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, you didn't expect I could grow up as I pleased, did you? Aren't you surprised? Aren't you taken aback?"
The scent of herbs and wood mixed with the aroma of wine wafted into her nostrils, making her irresistible.
Agares stared at her, his eyes gleaming. "It is indeed a pleasant surprise, but... seeing is believing. Without seeing it with your own eyes, no matter how surprising it is, it is not believable."
Jiang Si pouted and opened her mouth in a sticky voice to accuse, "You don't believe me! You're my husband! How could you not believe me? How could you do this? You're siding with outsiders! You bad guy! I'm ignoring you! I'm not going to talk to you anymore, you bad guy who doesn't believe me!"
She finished and let out a soft hum, acting all haughty, but she didn't leave. Agares wrapped her in his robe, put his arm around her, and pressed her tightly against his chest.
"Make me believe you. Just grow up and show me, and I'll believe you, won't I?" Agares' deep voice was unhurried and coaxing.
Jiang Si, nestled in his arms, tilted her head, her eyes blurry with drunkenness. After a long pause, she raised her voice and began to bargain: "That's right, what you said makes sense. I need to grow up to show you before you'll believe me. So, you drink with me, and if we drink well, I'll grow up to show you."
Yan Luo held the bottle of red wine in her hand to Agares's lips, her eyes fixed on him as she waited for him to drink, wanting to watch him drink.
Agares bent down, picked her up, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's cold outside, let's go back inside and drink."
Jiang Si nuzzled his chin: "Okay."
Agares, holding her in one arm, jumped off the roof and back into the room.
Inside the room, the lights were dim and hazy, the ceiling was covered with stars, and the moonlight shone outside.
Just as Agares placed Jiang Si on the bed, the arm around his neck pulled him down, while the hand holding the red wine cup reached up, "Drink."
Agares's eyes darkened. Forced to sit on the edge of the bed, he took a sip of the wine from the bottle, savoring its fruity aroma. He swallowed it and said, "I drank it. Now show me how big you are."
Jiang Si loosened her grip on his neck, raised the wine bottle, and took a big gulp from the neck of the bottle that Agares had drunk from. After finishing, she casually tossed the bottle aside, turned around, straddled Agares' stomach, and touched his pectoral muscles. Like a lustful little devil, she chuckled, "Honey, your abs are so beautiful, your pectoral muscles are so beautiful, they're all mine, can I touch them?"
Everything is hers, everything is hers. Her husband is entirely hers, no one can take him away, and she won't allow anyone else to take him away.
Agares grabbed his young wife's hand, his eyes deep and unfathomable: "If you want to touch her, you can when she grows up. When she grows up, she'll be yours."
The kitten, its eyes still blurry with drunkenness, couldn't reach the handsome abs after its paws were scratched. It twisted its wrist and said in a coquettish voice, "You have to keep your word. You're a dog if you lie."
Agares released her hand and solemnly promised her in a low voice, "You keep your word. I'm a dog if I lie."
Jiang Si laughed, and with her freed hands, she covered his eyes.
Agares' eyes were covered, plunging him into darkness, and he remained motionless, indulging her every whim.
When Jiang Si removed her hand, Agares' pupils constricted as he saw his little wife in her transformed nightgown, which no longer fit him. Her slightly curled long hair fell to his chest, tickling, prickly, and alluring.
Jiang Si sat on Agares' stomach, her hands on his pectoral and abdominal muscles, smiling like a cunning little fox who had successfully stolen meat: "Honey, these are all mine, mine, mine. You have to keep your word, or you'll turn into a little puppy."
A dangerous glint flashed in Agares' eyes. He took a deep breath, placed his large hand on her waist, slid it down to support her bottom, and stood up. "Your pajamas are too small. Go change into something else."
"Change into pajamas?" Jiang Si wrapped her arms around his neck and unconsciously wrapped her legs around his waist, asking in confusion, "Why change into pajamas? If they're too small, just take them off. Why go through all that trouble?"
Agares paused, his voice hoarse: "Wearing is for the purpose of taking it off!"
Jiang Si looked completely bewildered: "..."
Wearing it so you can take it off?
Why put on more clothes if you've already taken them off? Isn't that a waste of time?
"How wonderful!" Jiang Si, looking completely bewildered, was carried into the walk-in closet by Agares and brought to the enormous wardrobe.
The closet was filled with countless pajamas—lace, cute and innocent, sexy, with bunny tails, wolf ears, and black stockings—you name it.
However, among the many pajamas, Agares casually picked up a red dress with a large bow, put his wife down, gave her the dress, and turned to leave.
Ginger shreds: "..."
They gave me a red dress.
He turned and left.
what?
Her figure is so bad.
Should we make him not even look at it?
Jiang Si took off her little dress and put on a red dress with a big butterfly on it. She went out and came to the bedside. She looked at Agares, who was wearing a robe tightly tied on the bed and fiddling with something. She said, "Honey, I remember this little dress. I think it was for Valentine's Day. You won it, and I won it?"
Agares was taken aback, gave her a deep look to make sure she wasn't sober, and then said, "Yes, this is what we won on Valentine's Day, and it's the first time you've worn it."
First time wearing it?
Wearing a large red butterfly dress, Jiang Si twirled around in front of Agares and asked innocently, "Is it pretty?"
Agareth's dark eyes were deep: "Beautiful."
"I think it's beautiful too." Jiang Si didn't hold back at all, believing herself to be the best. Then, she took long strides, sat down on the bed, and sat opposite Agares. Her face flushed, she took the thing Agares was fiddling with and asked unaware of the danger, "Honey, what is this? You're playing with it and you don't even look at me?"
Agares clenched his fist and grasped Jiang Si's hand, his voice hoarse: "This is a depth measuring device, used to punish disobedient children, children who lie."
Jiang Si blinked, deftly pushing herself into danger: "A bad kid who lies does need to be punished, absolutely must be punished, so are you going to use this to punish him?"
Agares's eyes darkened. "No, I want her to punish herself, to punish herself in front of me!"
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