“Frances, don’t you want to tell me you love Hilda?” I ask him loudly. Because of great tension, my
voice can’t help trembling.
“I won't like Hilda. I can tell you with certainty that I love you and I only have you in my heart. But
please be more tolerant to Hilda and don't make troubles unreasonably, okay?" Frances said
helplessly.
“Unreasonable? You think I am unreasonable? Since Hilda is reasonable, now go find her. Leave me
alone!” I shout and slam the door. My heart is broken. I know that I look like a shrew who quarrel with
husband, but I couldn't help myself. Once I think Frances favor Hilda, I get furious. I don’t want to get
angry on him, but why does the relationship between us change like this? With my back pressing tightly
against the door, I lower my body weakly.
Dinner time, Frances comes to call me. However, I don’t want to eat, let alone open the door. “I don’t
want to see you, leave now! I don’t want to eat even if I starve to death.”
Soon, the sound of footsteps dies away. Is Frances gone? Doesn’t he try to persuade me? Shouldn’t
he comfort me? “Jerk!” I curse angrily.
“Who is a jerk?” Frances’s voice shocks me. I raise my head and find that he is looking at me
helplessly with food in hand.
Oops! I forgot that he can come in through another room. Although I cursed him just now, I am not
guilty at all, instead I say rather confidently, "It’s clear who is a jerk!"
“Well, stop that, eat some food.” He comes over, puts the food in front of me and says softly, “You can
get angry on me but you should take good care of your own body. If you are ill due to hunger, who is
gonna give birth for me?” When saying, he sits next to me, leans his head on my shoulder, and rubs it
slightly. Is he being affectionate now? Not having seen such a “meek” side of Frances before, most of
my anger disappears at once. Glare at him angrily, I say sullenly, “I won’t give birth for you, you can ask
Hilda to do you the favor.”
“I only love you, so I only want you to give birth for me.” He raises his head and kisses my lips secretly.
At this moment, my anger totally disappears. In addition, I’m hungry and the food seems delicious. I
have no reason to abuse myself. However, if I eat them now, is it shameful? I snort coldly, curl my lips
and say, "Who would want to eat the things you brought from the bathroom?”
“Then how about feeding you? Do you want to eat then?” By saying so, he begins to put the food into
my mouth. How can I refuse the food just outside of my mouth? Besides, it’s a rare opportunity to be
fed by Frances, how can I miss it? Thinking that, I open my mouth and gobble down the food with no
qualms. Maybe I am really hungry, or the food is too delicious, I eat up all the food he brought. Looking
at the empty plates, I feel a little embarrassed. I take out the tissue and wipe my mouth, then I turn my
head and say to Frances, "I have ate up, you can go now. Don’t forget that we are still in the cold war.”
“Since you are cold, let us do some warm-up.” By saying so, he presses me against the bed and
begins to touch me with his hands.
“What are you doing? I just ate up, I am very full now!”
“Don’t you know there is a saying called fullness and warmness cause lust?"
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my anger disappears at once. Glare at him angrily, | say sullenly, “| won't give birth for you, you can ask
Hilda to do you the favor.”
“| only love you, so | only want you to give birth for me.” He raises his head and kisses my lips secretly.
At this moment, my anger totally disappears. In addition, I’m hungry and the food seems delicious. |
have no reason to abuse myself. However, if | eat them now, is it shameful? | snort coldly, curl my lips
and say, "Who would want to eat the things you brought from the bathroom?”
“Then how about feeding you? Do you want to eat then?” By saying so, he begins to put the food into
my mouth. How can | refuse the food just outside of my mouth? Besides, it’s a rare opportunity to be
fed by Frances, how can | miss it? Thinking that, | open my mouth and gobble down the food with no
qualms. Maybe | am really hungry, or the food is too delicious, | eat up all the food he brought. Looking
at the empty plates, | feel a little embarrassed. | take out the tissue and wipe my mouth, then | turn my
head and say to Frances, "| have ate up, you can go now. Don't forget that we are still in the cold war.”
“Since you are cold, let us do some warm-up.” By saying so, he presses me against the bed and
begins to touch me with his hands.
“What are you doing? | just ate up, | am very full now!”
“Don't you know there is a saying called fullness and warmness cause lust?"
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