Chapter 34

Prokhov sighed as he watched Mr. Gorman leave.

After walking through the backyard, Mr. Gorman went straight to his bedroom.

His bedroom was not big, and Mr. Gorman's bedroom was rather simple, unlike his everyday clothes.

Ordinary people speculate that there will be decorations here, but in fact none of them. Of course, it may also indirectly reflect that it is not a rumor that the new Petersburg darling has some miserliness.

Mr. Gorman came to the head of the bed. If he wanted to say what there was in the cold room, it was undoubtedly a painting hanging on it.

The woman in the picture has plump cheeks and grey eyes like a dim light. Her facial features can not be said to be very beautiful, but very soft, a pair of gentle hands seem to be able to heal any pain.

Mr. Gorman gazed quietly at the man in the painting. At last, he raised his hand and put his finger pulp on the woman's face.

On this cold rainy day, the black haired man is eager to touch his wife again.

Anna came out of the tailor's shop, umbrella in hand, and walked down the other street when a familiar carriage stopped in front of her.

Anuska opened the door from inside and called out, "come on up."

The little girl still used honorifics. Although there were not many pedestrians on the street on a rainy day, there were always one or two good people who were curious about the matter and not only cast a puzzled look.

Anna quickly got into the carriage.

Anuska handed her a handkerchief and put away the valuable handmade umbrella.

Anna wiped the water stains on her face and asked, "how did you get here?"

"Sir told me before he left in the morning." Anschka replied.

Despite some dissatisfaction with such behavior, after all, it is likely to expose herself, but after encountering a series of acts that are not well intentioned, Anna always felt kind on this rainy day.

"Sir said it was raining too much." Anuska added.

"I see." Anna answered briskly. She took the hat off, spread her hair to dry, and then folded it in some wet hats at the door.

Anuska took Anna back to her bedroom and put hot water for her bath.

"Sir, I don't know, but I think it's better to tell you, Madame. My husband asked me to prepare hot water in advance, and I asked Sasha to prepare ginger tea before I left

"I see."

"I think Sir is really good, Madame." Anuska said more.

"I know." Anna replied that she was still a little depressed, but now she has disappeared with the hot bath.

When Karenin came back, anuska told his wife was asleep.

Karenin took off his coat, drank another cup of hot tea, let the cold air evaporate, and went to the bedroom.

He came to the bedroom and saw his wife in the bed, sleeping heavily. It is estimated that if she continues to fall asleep, she may not wake up until □.

After thinking about it, Karenin called out his wife.

He didn't have a big voice. He called three times. The sleeping beauty in the bed woke up slowly.

Crow wing like thick eyelashes open, gray pupil with a bit of confusion, before waking up, his hands wrapped around his right hand, forcing Karenin can only half sit on the edge of the bed.

Anna rubbed each other's dry palms, and touched the lines of Karenin's arm. She felt the texture of the clothes on her face. Finally, she sighed gently, like a cat in urgent need of comfort.

"What's the matter?"

Although he always did not advocate lying down or sitting on the bed when he fell asleep, since there was no choice now, Karenin sat down safely. He asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Anna mumbled, as if her consciousness had not come to her senses.

Karenin did not speak. He rubbed the palms of her hands, and then gently rubbed the cheek with his finger pulp.

After a while, a voice with a smile rose in the air.

"You ask anuska to take Peter to pick me up."

"Yes."

"You also asked anushika to agree with Sasha in advance to prepare hot water and ginger tea for me."

"Yes."

It was the same light voice and short answer, but what Anna felt was quite different.

At that time, she suddenly felt that she had been taken good care of by Karenin. Therefore, no matter what willful decision she made, although she felt sorry for it, in fact, it was not worth mentioning compared with what Karenin had done and allowed.

This is not her more equal era, where power and class are everything.

The cruelty could be fully felt by her poor dress, not to mention the innocence of her original thought. The days of comfort were so long that she almost forgot the cold treatment she suffered at that time.Anna sighed shallowly, and simply got up. With the action of refusing, she nestled in Karenin's arms and directly crumpled the other party's uniform. Some cold metal buttons were stuck on her skin, which made people shiver.

The bedroom door was gently closed.

Karenin pulled up the quilt with his spare hand and put it on Anna's body. Then he said calmly, "Anna, this is not appropriate."

"Yes."

Some of the swindler's wife is still nest, like a greedy cat.

Now it was Karenin's turn to sigh in his heart.

"Tell me. You know, even if you don't say it, I can ask anuska. "

"Of course I will tell you. In fact, I think it's good to tell you what's happy, but sometimes it's very important to tell you when I'm unhappy

"That's good." Karenin commented. He is now more or less accustomed to his wife's distinctive qualities.

For the next ten minutes, Anna recounts what happened to her at the gauman tailor's.

Karenin's brow was a little relaxed now.

"Well, I don't think you need to intervene, Alexis." Anna said.

Karenin took his wife's hand and looked at it carefully.

Anna laughed. "Oh, don't worry, Alexis. It's not good to move something. "

Karenin put down Anna's hand and went over the information Anna and he said in his mind. Finally, he squeezed the tip of Anna's finger and said faintly, "I suggest you don't go, Anna."

"Why?" Anna was a little surprised. She said in a hurry, "you agreed. You can't just talk."

"What I said to you is always valid." Karenin said he put down his wife's hand and looked at each other with blue eyes, "but now things are different."

"What's the difference?"

"If I guess correctly, that Mr. Gorman already knows about you."

"What!" Anna was really surprised. She asked dryly, "what's wrong with me?"

"That umbrella, I'm afraid." Karenin said in a low voice, "that umbrella doesn't look strange, but actually it has some identity."

"But maybe he just saw that I was not a poor boy, but it was not..." Anna didn't know what to say, so she made a gesture.

"I don't have more information on that. But I think he did Karenin said, pulling out Anna, grabbing his arm and standing up.

"It's not safe."

It was time for Anna to give up for a moment, so I whispered After that, she looked up at her husband again.

Karenin felt his wife's eyes stung.

Of course, it's better to give up before you give up.

However, he knew that the other side was unwilling.

So Karenin did not speak. He paced slowly on the floor, thinking.

Finally, he sighed and looked at his wife. "I can't persuade you to give up, can I?"

"We all know that you can persuade anyone to give up if you want to." Anna gave a weak smile.

"But you don't want to." Karenin added, his eyebrows curled up, and finally his thin lips pursed slightly. "If so, it doesn't need to be changed."

Anna looked at her husband in surprise.

"You need to pay more attention, Anna, and I'll look into that Mr. Gorman."

I'll get that gentleman's weakness, so I can deal with even the worst.

Karenin did not say the above sentence. After all, there's no need for your wife to be exposed to this.

After making the decision, Karenin already had several solutions in mind. Things are not unexplained. It is just that Karenin's policy of doing things is to spend the least time and cost. Taking into account one's emotional needs is not something he needs to consider.

And now, he has to.

"Can I hold you?" Anna asked, biting her lip.

Karenin froze for a moment, then said with a straight face, "this is not appropriate." There was a blush in his heart. He can now accept proper intimate contact with his wife in a private place, but "bed" is a forbidden area, which means more, and Karenin is not sure whether he can really do well.

And Anna didn't think about it.

In fact, from another perspective, most of the reckless behavior of Mrs. Karenin was caused by a husband who did not love to control his wife.

Therefore, after the request for hugging was rejected, Mrs. Karenin blinked again and changed a request, which could be said to be a change of soup or dressing."Well, may I kiss you?"

Finally, Mr. Karenin couldn't help it. His ears were stained with pink.

"That's not proper." Mr. Karenin said again that it was difficult to refuse.

"Oh."

Anna answered, drooping her eyes as if thinking. Then she got up and quickly walked to her husband barefoot, holding each other's suit neckline in both hands, and with a little effort, she let herself stand on tiptoe and kiss the other person's lips directly, omitting the steps of inquiry.

It turns out that sometimes actions are more effective than words.

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