Ashton Heath looked at her, and couldn’t help but lower his voice: "Why?"
Joanna Lawrence blinked: "I just thought about it, Cody Aberton’s figure is far worse than yours, and he can’t even compare to you. What fits him may not be suitable for you. Let’s go to the mall and buy a new one after you get off work."
Ashton Heath was stunned for a few seconds but quickly felt relieved inside.
The man’s thin lips curved upwards, and the corners of his slightly narrowed eyes were filled with pleasure.
Suddenly, he changed his mind and thought that he shouldn’t send Cody to dig coal in Fronterra.
There were plenty of people digging coal there, so they shouldn’t be in short supply for now.
If they needed more workers eventually, he would decide whether to send Cody over based on his performance.
"No need to buy a new one." He finally took a proper look at the black shirt in his hand, which somehow looked perfect to him, and he couldn’t wait to try it on.
"I think this one is pretty good, and since you picked it for me, it must be suitable."
Ashton Heath bent down and kissed the forehead of his lovely wife. With a smile, he began to unbutton his shirt.
When he had unbuttoned a few and his chest was half-exposed, the blushing young wife at his side stared at him with wide eyes. Then she looked away, her earlobes turning red, and asked, "Ashton Heath, why are you taking off your shirt?"
Ashton Heath followed her gaze and answered honestly, "Didn’t you just ask me to try on the clothes? How can I try on the one you bought for me without taking off the one I’m wearing?"
Joanna Lawrence: "..."
"Baby, do you want me to remind you first or go to the resting room to change?" Ashton Heath looked at her shy expression and laughed.
Joanna Lawrence: "...You should have reminded me first."
Heat continuously surged on her face.
Her heart was still beating fast when she thought of the chest she had just glimpsed.
Even though they had already done the most intimate things, she found Ashton Heath unbuttoning a few buttons of his shirt with his chest partially exposed more tempting than if he were completely naked.
Every time she saw him like that, her heart raced uncontrollably.
What made her even more embarrassed was... that she had felt the urge to touch him just now.
Oh, no, how did she become more and more perverted?
She was sure she wasn’t that kind of person.
"What are you shy about?" Ashton Heath chuckled softly. With all the buttons undone, his tempting chest, abs, and Adonis belt were fully exposed.
He glanced at Joanna Lawrence, then laughed softly again. Bending down, he wrapped his arm around her from behind, slowly drawing her into his embrace.
His burning lips gently pressed against her ear, whispering huskily, "Haven’t you seen every part of me? What’s there to be shy about when looking at your own husband?"
Joanna Lawrence felt the man’s scorching hot body pressed against her back.
She was completely surrounded by his dominant and smoldering presence.
Her heart raced uncontrollably.
Heat kept rising on her face, and she didn’t dare to turn back and look at the man behind her.
She was afraid that once she did, she wouldn’t be able to control herself.
And she might do something... irrational.
"Ashton Heath, don’t do this..." She stretched out her hand to push the man behind her, her voice trembling, "Hurry up and put your shirt on."
He was doing it on purpose, right?
Why did she feel like he was trying to seduce her?
A deep and sexy laugh sounded above her head, "Baby, if I put my shirt on, how can I try on the clothes you bought for me? Why don’t you turn around and look at me, hmm?"