This time, the bite wasn’t as hard.
It was just a light bite.
But the two bites were in the same spot, so Joanna Lawrence still frowned in pain and placed her small hand on his chest, pushing him away annoyedly: "Ashton Heath, it hurts..."
"Not willing to change your tone?" A dangerous curve appeared at the corner of Ashton Heath’s lips, and this time, his big hand directly held the back of her head, deepening the previous punitive kiss.
This time, it was a genuine kiss.
The man kissed her deeply and forcefully.
In a moment, Joanna was like a fish deprived of oxygen, her face showing an abnormal flush, her eyes wide open and breathing becoming rapid.
Just when she felt like she was about to faint from lack of breath, the man finally reluctantly let her go.
Fresh air flooded her nose and mouth.
Joanna immediately gasped for air, looking as if she had come back to life, and seemed quite embarrassed.
It wasn’t her first time kissing Ashton Heath.
Moreover, he had taught her how to breathe during such moments.
But that kiss just now was too intense and lingering, making her feel almost dizzy.
Her mind was hazy, and empty.
She couldn’t remember how to breathe during the kiss.
The man’s kissing skills were getting better every time, and every time she kissed him, Joanna felt like she was going to faint.
Her body would also have a strong reaction.
Ashton Heath looked at her with a mixture of amusement and affection, his hand stroking her back to help her catch her breath: "Still don’t know how to breathe? Is it because I didn’t teach you well enough, or because we haven’t practiced enough? How about..."
Joanna raised her tear-filled eyes, red and seemingly accusing.
As if to silently say: Ashton Heath, you’re a bad person, you bullied me!
Ashton Heath had originally wanted to force her to call him "husband," but seeing her pitiful and aggrieved appearance, he suddenly couldn’t bear it.
If he pushed further, he would feel like the bad guy himself.
But he really wanted to hear her call him "husband" to his face.
Although he had already heard her call him "husband" in front of others, it felt completely different when she did it in person.
He thought that if Joanna did call him "husband" to his face, he wouldn’t be able to control himself.
And then she wouldn’t let him touch her.
So, the one who would suffer would still be himself.
Forget it, he shouldn’t make things difficult for himself.
Furthermore, he admittedly had been quite beastly today, making her cry several times. If he made her cry once more, he wouldn’t be able to bear it.
If she didn’t want to call him that, then so be it.
After all, their marriage certificate had been torn up, and he was her real husband.
Eventually, she would have to call him "husband."
There was no need to rush.
"Alright, alright, if Baby doesn’t want to call me that, then don’t." The man’s voice was very low and gentle, coaxing and patient, "Just don’t cry anymore, it hurts me to see it."
"Your eyes won’t look good if they’re swollen from crying."
Joanna glared at him: "Do you think I want to cry?"
It’s all because he was too beastly!!
The one who bullied her into crying was clearly him, but now he was pretending to be a gentleman.
"Mmm, it’s my fault." Ashton Heath admitted his mistake quickly and apologized sincerely, "It’s my fault, I’m to blame. You can hit me or scold me, whatever you want, as long as Baby doesn’t cry. Anything is fine."