Warm Married Life: Mr. President Loves His Darling Wife-Chapter 217 - 216: Sweetness (Part 3)
Damian glanced at her sideways, a flicker of amusement in his eyes, as he reached out to pinch her rosy little face, "Acker the Puppy, if you get on the negotiation table, I’m afraid you’d reveal all your cards to the opponent before attaining any advantage."
Bella Acker cutely stuck out her tongue, wrinkling her nose, "You’re not the opponent. Come on, Damian, are you going to tell me or not?"
Damian: "That depends on whether your performance satisfies me."
"Huh? Again, whether I can satisfy you?" Bella Acker pouted, accusingly saying, "Damian, you’re the slyest, always wanting to keep all the initiative in your own hands."
"What? Not willing?" Damian pulled her up from the ground, conveniently sidling her into his arms and holding her on his lap, asking in a low voice. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
"Not exactly unwilling." Bella Acker puffed her cheeks and thought for a moment, finally giving up, "Fine, fine, I’ll just indulge you a little. Damian, you are so capricious, and only I am willing to spoil you."
Damian was at a loss between laughter and tears hearing her generous compromise.
"Acker the Puppy, who did you learn this skill of twisting facts from?"
Bella Acker blinked innocently, proudly saying, "I’ve been with you since I was fifteen. Damian, this is called ’being influenced by those around you’."
He doesn’t remember teaching her those things.
Damian stared at her, while Bella Acker smiled smugly. She thought to herself, perhaps she’s the only one in the world who could leave Damian speechless! Awesome!
Damian was too lazy to argue with her, nor did he want to dampen her little triumph, so he patted her waist and said, "Go take a shower; I’ll send you back tomorrow morning."
Upon hearing this, Bella Acker wrapped her arms around his neck and acted coyly, "Damian, are you really willing to send me away?"
"You’re not going?" Damian raised an eyebrow.
"Of course not, haha, just teasing you!" Bella Acker jumped off him, laughing mischievously.
"Acker the Puppy, you’re asking for it!" Damian ground his teeth, this troublesome little woman, always getting carried away with just a little encouragement.
"Bleh!" Bella Acker stuck out her tongue, dashed into the bathroom too smugly and quickly, only to accidentally slip on a fallen bath sponge, "Ah!"
Bella Acker fell on her butt, her tailbone suffering the misfortune.
"What happened?" Damian quickly walked over upon hearing the sound.
Bella Acker lifted her face to look at him, her big round eyes already filled with tears, looking pitiful, "Damian, it hurts! I want to cry."
"You’re already crying." Damian found her appearance amusing and exasperating, bending over to scoop her up horizontally, not even leaving the bathroom, he sat on the edge of the tub and let her lie on his lap, about to pull down her pants.
"Ah, no!" Bella Acker quickly protected her pants, pouting angrily at him, "You’re not allowed to look!"
Damian was helpless, "How can I check if you’re hurt without looking?"
"I... no matter! I... have my period, you’re... just not allowed to look." Bella Acker tightly grasped her pants, determined to defend her dignity.
Seeing she still had such energy, he figured she was really fine, probably just hurt from the fall.
Damian felt a bit relieved, gently massaging her tailbone with his palm.
Bella Acker finally released her grip on her pants, pitifully sniffing, muttering, "Karma sees everything that’s done, truly can’t do bad things! Retribution comes so quickly."







