Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 742 - 741: King of Jealousy (Part 3)

I’ve seen people picking watermelon seeds, but I’ve never seen anyone trying to remove seeds before eating a fire dragon fruit!

All her life, Eva Nightingale had never picked out the seeds from a fire dragon fruit before!

She picked and picked.

The red-fleshed dragon fruit stained her entire hand, not deep red, but with a hint of pink.

Her hands were all stained red...

Oh my god, there are so many seeds, how can I clean them all out?! Crown Prince, did you always have someone remove the seeds from your dragon fruit before eating?

Watermelon seeds are okay, they’re big, you can pick them out with your hands, but the seeds in this dragon fruit are so small and so many, how can they be cleaned out?!

This dragon fruit was cut very thin, not in big pieces. Eva Nightingale decided to be patient; after all, he was her first man... and she loved him. She had never done anything for him before, so she patiently picked at the seeds.

She didn’t know how much time had passed.

She picked out all the seeds, used a toothpick to skewer the seedless piece of dragon fruit, and brought it to the man’s mouth: "Here, I picked them all out, no seeds left." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

She spoke with such tenderness once she was done.

Lucas Knight put down his paperwork and looked at her. She was holding a toothpick with a piece of red-fleshed dragon fruit on it, trying to feed him.

He generally disliked such red things, and besides, he didn’t like dragon fruit.

It was just that watching her hands made him suddenly want to try a bite.

The red juice from the fruit had dyed her small hands red.

He curled his lips, his voice a bit cold: "Feed me with your hand."

With her hand? Wasn’t she basically using her hand already?

However, he just said, "Remove the toothpick." The toothpick was in the way; he meant for her to feed him directly with her hand.

"Okay." Eva Nightingale removed the toothpick, held the piece of dragon fruit with her fair, delicate fingers, and offered it, "Crown Prince, here, I’m feeding you with my hand."

He looked at her: "What did you just call me?"

"Oh... hubby..." She sensibly changed her wording right away, "Hubby, my dear! Here, have some dragon fruit."

After all, Harry North had just told her that he had been very busy and hadn’t rested well lately, and she felt concerned for him.

The man was quite satisfied, eating the food she fed him, a bit sweet...

"Is it sweet?" Eva Nightingale asked, "If you like it, I’ll keep picking them out for you."

Lucas Knight looked at her hands dyed bright red, then at her little face, and smiled teasingly, "Not as sweet as you..."

Oh, this man!

She wasn’t candy, how could she be sweet?!

She hadn’t rubbed honey on herself, yet every time he kissed her for ages, all the way up to the insides of her thighs—she wasn’t candy, was she really that sweet, that tasty?

"..." Her face turned red.

She curled her lips and continued picking out dragon fruit seeds for him.

Lucas Knight suddenly looked over. She was so attentive in picking seeds, such a luxurious thing he had never thought of before.

"Darling, if you’re tired, don’t bother picking anymore..."

He truly did feel distressed for her.

When she suddenly expressed concern for Harry North just now, he was quite upset, but that quickly vanished.

"If you enjoy eating it, I’ll pick it for you every day," Eva Nightingale said.

Oh, she suddenly remembered earlier days when he picked out fish bones for her, and she had cried so sadly back then.

Compared to removing fish bones, picking these seeds was no big deal.

She looked up: "I asked you if the fruit was sweet?" Seeing his earlier disdain, she thought it might not be good, Aunt Fang said it was sweet, but she hadn’t tried it.

If it wasn’t tasty, she’d replace it with a freshly cut one.

Lucas Knight suddenly leaned closer, his jealousy dissipated, cupping her chin gently with his fingertips.

He curled his lips into a charming smirk, "Darling, not as sweet as you..."