Husband …
This title immediately pleased Asher Hawn.
He suddenly stood up, stepped on his long legs, and sat down beside Nora Smith.
"What did you just call me?" Asher Hawn raised his eyebrows and looked at Nora Smith with a smile.
Nora Smith discovered that he had just called him husband.
What's wrong with her...
I blurted out such a name.
It's killing me.
Nora Smith blushed and whispered, "Nothing."
"Really?" Asher Hawn smiled low. "I heard it all."
With his head sideways and thin lips attached to Nora Smith's ears, a magnetic voice sounded, "I like to hear you call me that. Call me again."
"You hate..." Nora Smith Jiaochen stared at Asher Hawn.
Her half-shy and half-angry appearance fell into Asher Hawn's eyes, which was particularly tempting and moving.
Before Nora Smith's voice fell, Asher Hawn sealed her lips directly.
It is still a familiar taste, still so sweet and attractive, which makes Asher Hawn more and more addicted.