Chapter 41

Looking at the other side getting closer and closer to himself, Anna consciously closed his eyes, completely without the momentum of molesting before.

But in the end, Karenin was just close to her ear, lowered his voice and asked calmly, "if you continue to do this from time to time, I can't guarantee that I won't take my gift until my birthday."

"How do you know?"

Anna almost blurted out.

When Karenin left, he gave her a shallow kiss on the corner of her mouth, and then stood up straight, as if the previous man was not him. Instead, he said in the most upright and calm voice, "sometimes, you still have to change your habit of placing things around, Anna."

Anna raised her hands in shame and covered her face.

She has a harmless bad habit of her own. Before doing things, sometimes I will habitually smear on the paper, and there is no sense of confidentiality. After all, she used to live alone.

"You did it on purpose." She said stiffly.

"Not exactly. I really care about Pasha. " Karenin said faintly that he was the only one in the world who could say such things as jealousy so indifferent.

"You know it's not true." Anna said angrily, "I think he thinks I'm a brother." Then she laughed herself.

"You have been affected recently." Karenin pointed out that there was considerable disagreement between the words.

"I'll change it back." Anna promised.

Karenin looked at his wife for a while, then slowly said: "as far as I know, Anna, generally, husband and wife get along with each other. As the fault party, after the event, in addition to verbal apology and guarantee, the other half must be compensated equally according to the seriousness of the case."

"I think a blueberry pie might make up for it."

Anna listened to her husband's words, first widened her eyes, and then began to laugh.

"I really care about that. I'm serious, Anna Karenin expressed his jealous thoughts in a calm voice.

"You are so lovely." Anna couldn't help kissing each other.

"It's obviously wrong to describe me as cute." Karenin explained solemnly, and Anna had already run away.

As she ran to the door, she held the porch and turned around and said, "I won't change this. That's my exclusive right."

"Change your clothes first. Do you want Sasha to have a heart attack?" Karenin said in time to let go of the question of "loveliness" for the time being. Because he also knows that sometimes it's no use arguing with his wife.

Being reminded by Karenin, Anna just reacted. She was still wearing men's clothes and her hair was loose.

She came back and closed the bedroom door.

Anna took a few steps to the wardrobe, then suddenly stopped. Turning back, she asked anxiously, "don't you avoid it?"

"You are my wife, aren't you?"

Anna suddenly blushed and tried to raise her paw, but she didn't.

"I think it's better to check the gift in person before receiving it." Said Karenin, who walked up to Anna, took her hand and picked a skirt for her from the closet.

Elegant light purple, satin texture, lace is not much, because and the current fashion fluffy skirt is not the same, so Anna has not worn it once.

"I don't like your masculine look, so take off your clothes now." Karenin said that after the last incident, he now has some different ideas about his wife.

As Anna has always expressed to him, the so-called husband and wife should be frank first.

He loves his wife. In this case, it is also the husband's right to express his preferences directly.

He can understand his wife's wishes, and he will not stop her. Even if he allows her to do so, he will help her.

Karenin didn't really mind that Mr. prokhov. He had contact with this man. But even if it wasn't Mr. prokhov, Karenin could not be at ease at the thought that someone would have some kind of unfair view of his wife.

The person he knew was his wife, Anna, who was dressed in beautiful clothes and always looked after him with all her heart and soul, rather than Pavel, who could solve problems alone and be casual.

So he said.

"At home, I just want you to be my wife, Anna. This is my request. "

Anna blinked slowly, and then she gave a gentle smile.

"Ah, of course, Alexis. I will always be your wife. "

She stands in front of the other person relaxed, the man's fingers touch her shoulder, and then around the shoulder line to reach the button position. Then, the other party's slender fingers untied Anna's coat.

The clothes were removed until only the underwear was left.

Although the bedroom is still warm, but suddenly lost the protection of her clothes, Anna still shrunk. She mumbled, "pants, pants, I'll do it myself."With that, Anna untied her trousers, which were women's trousers with lace.

The white lining is embroidered with delicate patterns with silver thread. Under the half length lace trousers, the skin is delicate. She was barefoot again, but this time she was stepping on the white plush carpet with her round toes in a soft patch.

She was a little ashamed because she had never exposed so much to her husband. However, her husband's words before encouraged her.

This shame is not a lack of confidence in one's own body, it is more likely to be classified as shy. Because it is in front of the lover, so it is more difficult to expose themselves. Because every exposure means to open your heart in the sun.

She had to get used to it, so she raised her eyes and looked at her husband.

And then she knew she was right.

If Karenin is not good at words in love, then his eyes can make up for everything.

She did see real love in each other's eyes.

"You can, touch me." Anna said softly.

Karenin did not speak, but after a while he raised his hand.

First, he was close to the skin behind his wife's ears and stayed there for a long time. Then he followed the skin on the side of the ear to the neck, and then to the clavicle. Finally, along the trace of the thin bone, he came to the round shoulder. Finally, it's like finding a place to stay. The belly of Karenin's thumb was rubbing gently there.

"I can, can I?" Karenin asked in a low voice.

"Yes, you can."

Though the thick eyelashes were shaking, Anna replied calmly.

Karenin took a step forward. He was gentle because he didn't want to frighten his wife.

In fact, he is not a very patient person, but if it is for his wife, Karenin is always willing to slow down, and then slow down.

He bent slightly and dropped a kiss on his wife's shoulder.

It was too gentle to leave any trace. But for Karenin, it is already a silent sign.

He straightened up and handed the clothes to his wife.

"Put it on, Anna."

"You..." Anna hesitated, but Karenin pulled up her right hand and gave her a kiss on the tip of her finger.

"Gifts are always something to look forward to, aren't they?"

Anna blinked, her face flushed, but she said with a smile, "it's your choice."

"Yes, I'm used to choosing, not being chosen."

When Anna was dressed, Karenin motioned for her to sit at the dresser.

"Do you want to comb my hair?" Anna sat down and asked, somewhat uncertain.

"Oh, I just want my wife back." Said Karenin carelessly. His hands are not dexterous, but he is obviously smart enough.

This light purple dress with a not rigorous, but some lazy and casual hair style simply can not match.

Finally, he uses the same lilac velvet flower to tie up the main hair, and the rest of the curl is naturally released, around the side of the neck and down on the chest.

Karenin put his hands lightly on his wife's shoulder. He looked in the mirror. It was a young woman with ivory skin and a faint blush on her face. Her big gray eyes seemed to have the halo of stars inside.

It was familiar to him.

Karenin was very satisfied with this.

"Don't you think you're a little bit of a control freak?" Anna said with a smile.

"I don't quite understand your so-called" control freak, "but literally, I think, I'm just passing on some kind of private emotion to you." Said Karenin slowly.

"Oh, what mood? I don't know what you don't say. After all, I'm just a little woman. "

"You know that." Karenin said.

Anna was trying to say "I don't know", but Karenin had satisfied her.

"I love you, Anna."

She raised her hand and gently put the tip of her finger on the back of the other's hand, and then slid down. When she was about to leave, the other party grabbed her finger and stroked it religiously.

"No matter what I look like outside, I am me. I've always been your wife, and I think I've identified you all my life, Alexis. To put it more bluntly, I'll depend on you. "

Anna used a less elegant word. Her tone was so cheerful that Karenin didn't correct him this time. Instead, after hesitating for a moment, she approached the other party's ear and whispered, "you are welcome to rely on me."

When he said the word "Lai", it was as elegant and noble as the word Lord in French.

The ordinary words, when spoken in his low voice, were particularly charming.As a result, the protagonist, who was just explaining a small fact with ease, could not help but blush. But the right hand is still disheartened, not let go, but grasp more firmly.

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