Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 84

Hansen buried his head in her neck and breathed in her fragrance. After a long while, nothing happened. None of what she had imagined happened. She could not help but feel a little strange and blinked in confusion.

"Hurry up and go to sleep." He whispered hoarsely into her ear.

Sleep? Does it mean that he was not going to torture her tonight? Jenna was even more confused. She turned her body in his arms. She wanted to meet his eyes to make sure that he was not messing with her.

"What are you doing? Are you not able to fall asleep? Do you want me to torture you?" He held her tightly and asked strictly. This time, he looked angry. What's more, Jenna was in his arms, which was no less than provoking his desire. He wanted nothing more than to trap her under his body and tear her apart so that he could satisfy his hunger.

However, he was genuinely worried about her body and suppressed his desire.

Jenna was sure this time. She was sure that he had no intention of hurting her. It turned out that when he asked her to sleep with him, he actually wanted her to sleep with him without any hidden motives. Jenna secretly cheered in her heart and replied hurriedly, "Okay, okay. I'll sleep right away."

After she replied to him, she shut her eyes and silently hoped she could go to her sleep right away. She was grateful to him. It seemed that he still had a conscience.

However, Hansen had his hands wrapped around her. She could feel the radiation of his body heat. After a while, she could feel herself starting to sweat.Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

Jenna didn't dare to move because she was afraid that she would agitate him. After all, she could feel something pressing against her. However, she was already sweating all over and was about to collapse. She felt very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you?" After a while, Hansen could feel her drenched in sweat in his arms. Her body kept shaking as she tried hard to bear the heat. He couldn't help but laugh, so he had to ask.

"It's burning in here." Jenna couldn't bear the heat. So, she had no choice but to tell him.

"You're so troublesome." Hansen let go of her and snorted discontentedly. "Go wipe your sweat and change into a fresh set of pajamas."

Jenna heard it clearly. She let out a sigh of relief and got up in a hurry as if this was an order. She found another set of conservative pajamas to change into and then climbed back into bed to sleep. This time, Hansen resumed his hold on her. She sighed in relief. She faintly heard his even breathing and instantly knew that he had fallen asleep. Finally, she was able to fall asleep at ease.

The entire night, she slept soundly. When she woke up, the sun was streaming in through the windows. Without looking at the clock, she knew that it was already late morning.

Hansen was sitting on the bed lifelessly as he rested his head against the headboard. He sat there calmly, with no expression on his face as his eyes fell on Jenna.

She frantically rolled over and got up. Her bright eyes met Hansen's tired eyes. There were actually dark circles around his eyes.

Jenna couldn't help but be startled. "What's wrong with him? Did he not sleep well last night?"

He looked like he was sleep- deprived. The dark circles around his eyes were prominent. Could it be that he had not at all slept last night? How could it be possible?

She panicked and looked at him uneasily, only to realize that he was staring at her chest. He looked hot and bothered. When she looked down, she couldn't help but scream. She hurriedly took the quilt and covered her chest. Damn pajamas! It exposed nearly half of her chest. It was too revealing. Wasn't this just asking for it?

She hurriedly got up, wrapped herself up with the quilt, and darted to the bathroom. She ran so fast that she almost ran into the glass bathroom door.

When Hansen saw her scramble, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This woman was remarkably attractive! He felt distressed the whole night. He managed to control himself and did not touch her. If it wasn't for her injury, and if he had not helped her apply the ointment, he would have had his way with her. He would have trapped her under his body and made her beg for mercy.

However, the moment he thought about her frail body, he really couldn't bring himself to do it. Wasn't a woman supposed to be like a flower? No matter what he did, he had to be careful. Otherwise, she would wither too early. It was the first time he felt pity for a woman. She was still his ex-wife whom he despised. He surprised himself every day.

Hansen was impressed by his perseverance. He didn't expect that he could bear the pain for the entire night when his desires nearly overtook him. He didn't touch her. He was usually very impulsive. His desire for her was through the roof and it still hadn't subsided since last night. He was still feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

By the time Jenna came out of the bathroom, she had already changed into a fall outfit. She was dolled up in a pastel yellow coat over her dark olive green sweater paired with a denim skirt. The skirt hugged her hips perfectly, which highlighted her glamorous figure. Her eyes were sparkling from the sufficient sleep that she had last night. Her skin was radiant and her cheeks were flushed, which made her look stunning.

Hansen stared at her motionlessly, and his eyes were somewhat blurred. This woman could even make a man like Rayan fall head over heels. The more he looked at her, the more he wanted to be with her. Every time he saw her, he wanted to pull her into his chest and have his way with her. He couldn't control his desire. This feeling was scary. He was becoming afraid of what he was capable of doing when he lost his control. "I'm going to go and make breakfast." She felt a little embarrassed when she saw Hansen staring at her. It was as if his eyes could see through her. She looked away and was about to head to the kitchen.

"There's no need to do that. Let's go out and grab breakfast." Hansen finally came to his senses and said calmly, "We still need to go shopping later."

"Oh, right." Jenna nodded. "Then, you should go and get changed. I'll wait for you outside."

"No, you have to help me," Hansen said lazily as he reached out his hand.

"What do you mean?" Jenna was confused. Since when did he become so lazy? Did he need her to help him put on clothes?

"Hurry up." Hansen was getting impatient. Last night, he had been tortured by her throughout the entire night. He had to suppress his desire. He was full of unpleasant feelings and nearly lost his mind. Now he had to find a way to come up with some sort of payback. He was not willing to let her off the hook so easily.

Jenna didn't understand what he meant, so she just walked up to him. He stretched out his hand. It was obviously a signal from him to ask her to help him put on his clothes, right? What else could it be? Perhaps a hug?

She grabbed a soft sweater from the wardrobe and a pair of trousers. She then brought it over to where he was sitting.

Jenna reached out to help him take off his pajamas. Just as her hands briefly brushed his chest, he immediately grabbed hold of her hands. "What are you doing? Are you trying to seduce me? What are you trying to do by walking over and immediately taking off my pajamas?"

He said with a menacing voice and asked with a fake smile. There was a hint of mischief in his eyes.

Jenna was stunned. Didn't he want her to help him change out of his clothes? What did he mean when he stretched out his hands then?

"I thought you wanted me to help you change into your clothes. Then, shouldn't I take off your pajamas first? " She explained as she blushed.

"Oh, is that it?" Hansen pretended to understand what she meant. He smiled and asked, "If I pout, then what does that tell you?"

He asked deliberately and pursed his lips.

"You're being silly. I can't be bothered to help you now." Jenna angrily threw aside his clothes and turned around to leave. As soon as she took a step, Hansen stretched out a hand to pull her. Jenna stumbled and fell on the bed.

"Why are you so impatient? If you continue to be like this, how are you going to make me happy?" Hansen stroked her face. His voice was a little cold.

"What the h*ll do you want?" Jenna's temper sparked as she demanded.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Well then, you can help me take off my clothes." He suddenly changed his tone when he realized that Jenna was about to lose her temper. She then reached out to help him change out of his

pajamas. He didn't say anything, but he managed to take advantage of her.

Jenna helped him put on his clothes carefully. When it came to taking off his pants, Jenna refused to do so. However, Hansen did not want to do it himself and kept pestering her to do it. In the end, Jenna had no choice but to do it.

Although she did not want to take care of such a big baby and did not like that he took advantage of her, as long as he did not torture her in bed, she was willing to obey all of his orders.

Helping him change clothes was not an easy task. Jenna sighed in relief and was about to leave. Hansen suddenly pulled her by the waist, lowered his head, and went in for a kiss. It was a very passionate kiss and he caught her off guard. She was so angry that she tried to push him back, but she was trapped under him. Jenna was so angry that her face turned red, and she glared at him.

Hansen laughed and let go of her. He pulled her up, and they walked to the living room hand in hand.

The part-time cleaners were already here to clean the house. They walked past both of them as they talked and laughed.

At this moment, they were thinking, "If so many things hadn't happened, they would probably be living happily ever after together."

"Today, your task is to help me pick a gift for Grandma." Hansen informed her as they got into the Hummer.

"Why? I haven't even decided what I was going to get for Grandma." Jenna objected and felt a little headache. She didn't know what kind of gift she should pick for grandma. She couldn't even decide what to give her, so how was it possible for her to think on his behalf as well?

"I don't care. Anyway, you are in charge of this matter. If grandma is not satisfied, I will say that it is your idea." Hansen shot back.

"Can you not be so petty?" Jenna was full of dissatisfaction. Now, they had nothing to do with each other. Why should she take the blame?

"You come up with some ideas or else you'll die." Hansen drove the car leisurely and freely.

Jenna frowned and racked her brains.

They headed into the city. Soon, they arrived at the Vogue Gift Shop as they walked into the store together.

Jenna glanced over the store. Back when she lived in the Richards Manor, Grandma Richards was the only one who protected her and was the only one who treated her well. She wanted to pick something nice for her. Besides, she managed to live till this age, so every birthday from now on was very important.

Hansen put his arms around her waist nonchalantly and accompanied her as she scanned the gifts on display. The intimacy displayed between them was like that of a couple.

Handsome men and beautiful women turned heads wherever they went. Everyone was staring at them. Even the paparazzi were taking pictures of them together.

Hansen did not feel anything out of the ordinary, but Jenna was flustered. She wanted to push Hansen away, but he whispered in her ear, "You are in such a hurry to draw a line with me in front of the paparazzi. Do you want to keep a clean reputation to hook up with other men?"

Jenna couldn't wait to kill him, but after thinking about it, since she has no more dignity left in A city. It didn't matter if people started to gossip about her again. In the future, if she ever wanted to leave,

she could only go to a place where no one could recognize her. That was the only way she could live a regular life. She would just have to let him do whatever he wanted.