Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure-Chapter 187: Scene CLXXXVII

"If this stain you found was bigger... It’d mean the earth is to absorb his effing waste now."

"...."

It was obvious to the woman that the man was still shaken by wrath. Her eyes quietly observed how the matter affected Aslak’s composure and as wise she was, no more was to be asked from the man in the midst of anger.

For aware that if still shaken, reasoning with him would be meaningless as his head was still filled with distaste.

Hence, she stood from the arm of the chair. Placing her hand around the thick neck and shoulder of the man as she sat on his lap. Taking him off guard... Yet sweetly caring, softly smiling... so his mood would not worsen any further.

"It must have been truly distasteful a thing Yngve said for you to be this enraged, husband."

"..."

"We shall not talk about this anymore now. Get your mind off of the infuriation first... It will not do any good to discuss this matter as you are at this moment."

"... Haaah... Fatædi..." — Cuddling to the woman, Aslak’s arms took her figure relieved by her sweetness. Taking in her scent to find the peace she was able to gift. — "I’m so mad Fatædi... Couldn’t even groom you as I like with the kid here."

"Hahaha~ You are aware that you should have not done that, correct? Nu was so shocked... poor child."

Easily turning their conversation into a more comfortable one, the couple’s exchange lost heaviness... allowing more truths and delights to be learned that afternoon.

“The kid’ll learn eventually. It doesn’t matter.” — He said to Ewelina’s comment. — “Besides, that kid seems to like getting in trouble. Fatædi, she told me you should leave me and marry her. See how she’s stupid?”

“?! Goodness, she said that?! Hahaha~ Nu is such an unpredictable child~” — Entertained at how her spouse denounced the little girl, she said. Covering her mouth as delicate woman yet oning with the man that was not convinced. — “That only means she is fond of myself... Do not frown because of such little matters, husband~”

“She’s crazy. What kind of idea is that. Makes me mad.”

“haha... Do not fight the powerless... she’s simply a child. And it was yourself who brought her here, am I correct?”

“....... What did you do while I was gone?” — Changing subject as he was not to comply, Aslak’s embrace brought her closer. Now wishing to be affectionate with his fated lung that charmed him into softness.

“Hm... So you are to still fight the child.” — Not letting it go as easily, Ewelina’s brows lifted knowledgable.

“... What did you do.”

"....."

Yet his response did not flake. And her corners deepened her dimple for it was expected of the barbarian’s nature, proceeding to answer his inquiry.

“Did the guard outside not inform my spouse of my day?”

“... only about the physician... I didn’t even ask him, Fatædi. Don’t take it against me.”

“Hm~ I do not know if it is truth you speak~”

“Grrmm...Woman... come on.” — Almost whiny as she became difficult, Aslak’s nose begged his wife for mercy as he leaned on her cleavage, troubled since the man also perceived her mischief in mentioning such ideas.

“Hahaha~ I am merely teasing you... Do not fret, my pure man.” — Danty, lifting his head with a dulcet chuckle, Ewelina grazed his lips briefly. Combing his short hair in affection before continuing to tell what he wanted to know. — “... Let’s see... This wife met the physician as you already know. After her husband left to fulfil his duty, she rested slightly for her man had taken too much of her energy... then she cleansed herself and took care of the dress she is to wear on the feast tomorrow...”

“...”

“That is all this wife did while her spouse was gone, Aslak.” — As her limbs were wrapped around his neck, Ewelina lastly told the attentive eyes of her spouse. Elated by the comfort and his deep stare as she spoke.

Nonetheless, the man enchanted by her frisky attitude admired her beauty with warm delight filling his chest. Only being able to respond with the compliment he knew his wife liked and feeling incited by her shyness to say unpolished ones he thought yet had no elaborate word to briefly tell it.

“... Resplendent Fatædi... You... You are the oddest bloom the earth’s ground has...”

“... uh... w-what...”

“... You get all my attention. Don’t know how you do it. But you do, Fatædi...” — Without waver in his voice nor gaze, Aslak conveyed to the woman... of whom he took her breath away with the peaceful way his nose grazed against hers as he spoke. Caressing the body in his hold was genuinely honest and purely affectionate. Granting a seductive smile that fell into mischievousness even as he admired the wife’s joy in her skin and the tension of her body. — “I don’t think it’s only ‘cause you’re my fated lung, however. Can’t be as simple.”

“... Are these the kind of compliments you inquired Otrur Nolsvun about...?”

“... I didn’t ask again after we escaped to that tent.” — Smirking at how her fingers fiddled with his coat’s neck, Aslak confessed. — “You said to simply tell them.”

“... yes... Well done, my dear spouse...” — Dazed by his lure, Ewelina kissed him faintly... many times as he let himself be rewarded. — “This wife is deeply moved by your compliment...”

“... Give me more kisses.” — Once she separated, Aslak requested, peaceful in her presence. — “Or like yesterday... can you stay like this? Seating on my lap for as long as I want to.”

“Mm~ You may have both... oh! However, first, come with me and take a look at your wife’s dress.” — Recalling she wanted to show the piece to the man, Ewelina jumped before granting the kiss he was suddenly deprived of.

“? Right now?”

“Yes, I want my spouse to see it.” — Taking his hand so he would follow her, Ewelina’s youthful side surfaced in their exchange. And anticipating his opinion, she brought her to the dress she was admiring when he arrived with the child. Showing it to him with expectant essence.