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502. Your belly is more honest than your mouth_1

Adam Jones saw she was silent, and couldn't help but ask again with concern, "Elly, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere else?"

His voice was soft and carried an extreme gentleness that made Elly Campbell's heart tremble.

"No, just a headache."

"Then, let me rub it for a while longer."

Elly Campbell: "..."

Brother?

Where did this flirtatious nickname come from? Was he starting to be flirty again?

Adam Jones suppressed the smile in his eyes and intentionally pronounced the words "brother," playfully looking forward to seeing his wife's expression.

Sure enough, after he finished that sentence, she decisively furrowed her brows with a hint of disdain.

He pursed his lips, pushing down the laughter between his brows, pretended not to see it, and continued to press her temples while saying:

"Does it feel better now? If it still hurts, I can rub it for a while longer."