Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

The wedding, a busy full day.

In the evening, when we returned to the imperial quarter, some friends and relatives followed us to join in the revelry.

The whole house was strewn with ribbons and colorful bits and pieces in a big mess.

Once the guests dispersed, the festively and hotly decorated wedding hall was adorned with a big red four-piece bed with red dates, peanuts, cinnamon and lotus seeds, signifying the soon-to-be birth of a son.

Paula Rouco was so exhausted that she collapsed on the bed behind her wedding dress, choking on those red dates and lotus seeds.

She frowned and climbed up to look at the things, then picked up a cinnamon ball and crushed it, peeled off the husk and ate it in her mouth.

Hungry all day.

When Severo Laris returned from dropping off his guests, he walked in the door to see a hungry Paula Rouco eating those cinnamon peanuts on the bed like a serious little hamster.

Normally, these are things she wouldn’t even touch because they’re not tasty.

Severo Laris came over, smiled and sat down next to her, took the garland and veil off her head, and asked, “Are you hungry?”

“I’ve been hungry all day and they won’t let me eat or drink, saying it’s not convenient to go to the bathroom in my wedding dress.”

Severo Laris leaned close to her, his breath hot and ambiguous against her ear and neck, and said, “Then will I help you take off this wedding dress that’s in your way?”This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Although it was a question, the man’s long, bony hands had already reached her slender back and were beginning to untie the intricate lacing on the back of her wedding dress.

As an afterthought, Paula Rouco rested her chin on his shoulder, resting her eyes slightly closed, and said breathlessly, “Severo, make me pickled beans with rice later, okay?”

“Okay.”

“I’d also like to add a fried egg and ham.”

Severo Laris turned his head to the side and kissed her, affectionately, “Good.”

Paula Rouco asked curiously, “Why do you have all this stuff like red dates and cinnamon on the bed?

Can’t you put something else to eat?

As Severo Laris untied her wedding dress, he gave her an explanation, “These four garments, they signify an early birth.”

Paula Rouco pouted, “It’s not like we’re having a baby, how exhausting it is to have one.”

And it must have been painful to give birth.

Besides, if they had children, Severo would have shared with them half of his affection and love for her.

But she wanted to have Severo Laris’ full and complete love.

Severo Laris smiled slightly, kissed her neck and shoulder and said, “If you don’t want to have a baby, don’t have one, it’s too painful and miserable for me to give it up.”

Paula Rouco smiled sweetly at him, threw both little arms around his neck and snuggled into his embrace, saying domineeringly, “You can only spoil me.”

Severo Laris looked down and kissed her delicate little face, “I, Severo Laris, will only love and spoil Paula Rouco for the rest of my life. ”

Paula Rouco looked up and kissed him on the cheek.

“Mrs. Laris, this is not enough.”

With that said, Severo Laris playfully pointed to her thin lips.

Paula Rouco pounced on him and sat on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck and initiating a kiss on his thin lips, intertwining with them.

A lingering, passionate kiss.

After the kiss, each was a little breathless. Breathing.

The two leaned against each other’s forehead, gazing at each other with deep affection and tenderness in their eyes.

Severo Laris reached out and, with a gentle gesture, smoothed back the long, soft hair that had escaped her ear from behind, and in a low, deep voice said to her, “In my presence, you can be a little friend for the rest of your life.”

“Even if I am arrogant, willful, disobedient and childless, will you still spoil me as always?”

Severo Laris looked at her with a deep, dark look, “Even if Paula Rouco was arrogant, willful, unintelligent and childless all her life, Severo Laris would spoil her like a little child for the rest of her life.”

“Severo ~ Well …”

Two people rolled up in a red comforter cover.

Paula Rouco: “I’m hungry.”

“Eat me first, will you?”

Paula Rouco: “…”

She wanted to eat first!

Finally, at midnight, Severo Laris prepared a big plate of fancy rice with minced pork and pickled beans, plus a fried egg and two ham sticks.

Severo Laris made a lot and Paula Rouco, despite her considerable meal, could not finish it, and after half of it, Severo Laris settled for the remaining half.

A well-fed Paula Rouco plops down on Severo Laris’ back, drowsy and unable to keep her eyes open. “Severo, let’s go to bed.”

Severo Laris leads her into the bedroom, giving her a slight sidelong glance with an affectionate smile, “lita, you’re still in makeup.

I haven’t showered yet either.

Paula Rouco slumped over his shoulder, numb and dazed in no time, and murmured, “You take it off, you know where the makeup remover is. And put cream on me.”

Severo Laris lost his smile and said: “Don’t blame me if you can’t unload it”.

Paula Rouco: “ZZZZZZZZ …”

Sleep.

Severo Laris carefully placed her on the marriage bed, shook those red dates and peanuts from the quilt to the floor, pulled the quilt back, covered his petite wife and then sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her warmly for a long while.

After a day of tossing and turning, he only slept through the wedding night.

Paula Rouco falls asleep and pulls a bald white foot out of the comforter.

Severo Laris picked up her little feet and was about to tuck them under the covers when he saw that her snow-white feet were worn down by her wedding shoes.

The bridal shoes were thin-heeled and new, and after a day of wearing them, her feet were bleeding from wear.

Severo Laris was distressed and pulled the medicine cabinet close, rubbed with iodine and then with an anti-inflammatory ointment.

In the middle of the night, sleeping in the same bed.

Paula Rouco stirred and hugged him, and in a haze of dreamy words said, “Severo, I love you very much.”

After thirty-two years of life, Severo Laris, who is now hugging Paula Rouco, is very happy.

Because, the pillow is the heart.

Severo Laris’ heart, therefore, is no longer wandering and lonely.

Loving her is the best thing.