Chapter 184 - Lemon

In the bathtub filled with warm water, Viona repeatedly clung to her knees when Fernando deliberately touched her back while playing with the foam. The waist area up to her back and the back of the neck were her weak points.

It seemed like Fernando purposely did that to tease Viona, because his wife tried to get away from Fernando after her butt accidentally touching Fernando's manhood, which was already hard.

After holding back for thirty minutes in the bathtub with Fernando who deliberately teased her, Viona finally ended her shower because it was getting cold.

Fernando finally let Viona get out of the bathtub, even though he previously had planned to make love to Viona there to teach Viona a new style. However, he had to postpone his wish because he realized that the woman was now pregnant.

He didn't want to take risks and create new problems by forcing her again and made her hate him even more.

Fernando could only smile when he saw Viona come out of the bathtub using her white towel into the closet to get dressed, while he was still trying to put his junior back to sleep since it got hard the moment he touched Viona in the bathtub.

"You should be patient Fernando, once her pregnancy reaches four months of age, I'm free to make love with her again. I should be patient for now," Fernando said to himself, remembering the message given by William. The doctor told him to not make love too often when Viona's pregnancy was still very young, just like today.

After successfully putting his junior back to sleep, Fernando then walked to the closet to find clean clothes. When he came out of his wardrobe, Fernando grinned when he saw Viona got dressed in front of her dressing table.

It felt like it had been a long time since he saw Viona wearing makeup, after the last time he fell deep in love with Viona when he saw his wife who elegantly walked down the hallway to the altar during their wedding a month ago.

"Where are you going, Madame? Why are you dressing up so beautifully this afternoon?" asked Fernando quietly who was standing behind Viona.

"Just because I dress up, does it mean I'm going out?" Viona asked back, she was unfocused with her husband's question.

"Hehe ... I asked you earlier, babe. Why do you put makeup on like this then?" Fernando replied softly explaining the meaning of his previous words.

"What makeup? I just use skincare products, nothing else," Viona said while showing Fernando a series of skincare products made in Japan.

"Both makeup and skincare are the same, aren't they?" Fernando asked innocently.

"Of course it's different, skincare is to treat facial skin from the inside. Makeup is used to cover flaws in the face so that it makes us look prettier compared to when we don't wear anything on our face," Viona answered at length.

"So, are you saying you don't wear any makeup on right now?" Fernando asked back.

"My face is already perfect and beautiful without using any makeup. Why do I need to put one?" Viona answered as she got up from her dressing chair while tossing her long hair towards Fernando.

A smile appeared on Fernando's handsome face when he saw Viona teasing him like that, when Viona was about to walk towards the exit, Fernando quickly carried Viona in bridal style and brought her back to the bed. It made Viona panic instantly.

"What are you doing?" Viona screamed as she struggled to escape from the confinement of Fernando who had crushed her body.

"What do you think I should do to a beautiful woman like you who has tried to tease me like that?" Fernando asked, smiling broadly.

"Don't ... I just finished taking a shower," Viona replied in a panic. Fernando smiled seeing his wife get panic like that.

Fernando slowly landed his kiss on Viona's pink lips gently, while playing with his tongue Fernando was shocked when Viona returned his kiss.

"You're really getting naughty, babe," Fernando whispered softly as he continued to crush Viona's lips.

"Let me go mmm ...." Viona replied breathlessly as she tried to get away from Fernando.

"Babe akhhhh ..." Viona stuttered as she kept trying to push Fernando away from her.

Because Viona continued to struggle, Fernando finally let go of his wife. Once being released by her husband, Viona immediately ran towards the bathroom because she felt like vomiting again.

Fernando, who was still sitting on the bed, could only smile hearing Viona vomiting in the bathroom. He then walked slowly after his wife to the bathroom because he couldn't bear to hear Viona vomiting like that.

"Just rest in the bed, for now, I'll tell the maid to bring our dinner to the room," said Fernando quietly as he covered Viona's body who was now laying on the bed.

"Bring me lemon or orange please," Viona replied softly.

"Okay, just wait here, I'll ask the maid to bring it here as soon as possible," Fernando replied, grabbing the phone that was on the nightstand, he then had a conversation on the phone with Teddy who was on the first floor.

"They'll be here soon. Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Fernando asked quietly as he smoothed Viona's hair that covered her face.

Viona shook her head softly in response to her husband's question, her nausea would come back if she started speaking. Therefore, Viona chose to remain silent while continuing to slowly caress her flat stomach.

Seeing Viona continue to feel her stomach, Fernando then followed her gesture. He slowly felt Viona's stomach which was about the size of his hand.

Not long after, Teddy arrived with several maids bringing food that had been prepared beforehand. They also brought lemon that had been cut into pieces along with oranges according to Viona's previous request.

When the tray of food arrived in front of her, Viona immediately grabbed the lemon which had been cut neatly. She put it in her mouth quickly so that everyone in that luxurious room widened their eyes when they saw what Viona was doing.

"Do you want some?" Viona asked without feeling guilty and she offered the lemon to Fernando.

"Nope ... I'm fine, you can enjoy it yourself, babe," Fernando replied quickly, rejecting Viona's offer.

"What about you, guys?" asked Viona to the three servants in her room.

"No, ma'am, thank you, we have specially prepared it for you," Teddy replied as he stepped backward followed by the maids who were standing quietly beside Teddy.

"Why doesn't anyone want it? It's very delicious ..." Viona said excitedly while biting the second lemon slice tastily.

Seeing Viona biting a lemon made Fernando swallow his saliva many times because his mouth suddenly watered, he did not think that Viona would eat that sourest fruit directly without using anything as a companion.

"Master, please excuse us then," Teddy whispered softly to Fernando.

"Stay with me here, please," Fernando replied softly, he was afraid that Viona would force him to eat lemon too.

"I'm sorry, Sir. I don't mean to go against your order. I just can't eat a lemon like that, I have an ulcer.... Please excuse me, Sir," Teddy replied haltingly, he then walked back and left the room with his two subordinates leaving their master and madam alone in the room.

"Damn you, Teddy!!" Fernando silently cursed the butler of the mansion in annoyance.

"Babe ...." Viona's summons startled Fernando.

"Yes, honey. What's wrong??" Fernando panicked as he looked at Viona.

"Bring me the lemon again," Viona replied, pointing to another lemon wedge on the plate beside Fernando.

"Honey .... oh honey ... don't force me to eat the lemon too, I can't eat lemon, babe," Fernando said, begging Viona in panic.

"What's wrong with you?" Viona asked, she was rather confused seeing Fernando's panic expression while eating the lemon wedge that he just gave her.

Instead of answering the wife's question, Fernando immediately covered his mouth with his hand and immediately gave Viona sign language while pointing at the lemon.

"Speak clearly!!!" said Viona again because she was annoyed when she saw her husband's strange behavior.

"I don't want to eat lemon, babe. Don't force me to eat it," Fernando replied with red eyes and a watery mouth from seeing Viona munching the lemon.