Chapter 105 - Importance

"Mummy!" An angelic voice shook the stillness of the area so early in the morning the moment sun rose from the east. The villa became so lively at the sudden cry.

Jennet gasped in the kitchen as she hurried towards the door, and poked her head out while still holding the hot frying pan with one hand.

Little Veen came running towards her while sobbing hard. The boy had cowlicks all over his head. It just made he looked so stunningly cute. Jennet could only hold her breath over the cuteness overload.

He immediately hugged her leg and cried hard, "Daddy pinched me!" He complains to her. "He pinched my cheeks." He had just awoken from sleep was already crying before her.

Jennet motioned her gaze towards his cheeks. Both of his chubby cute cheeks were in deep red. She didn't know how much force Hue exerted on every pinch he gave that boy. Must be very painful...

Man, Hue's jealousy was boundless indeed. He wouldn't even want to spare a child.

Jennet gazed back at the sad-looking deep blue eyes below her, "Ahh, bad daddy. Mummy will punish him soon. Come here, follow mummy to the kitchen." She said and pulled one of his hand with utmost care. She didn't want to keep the sad look on his face for much longer.

She placed the frying pan back on the induction before carrying the boy in her arms. Little Veen rested his head on her and hugged her back.

"Don't cry..." She said softly, persuading and comforting him. She put him on one of the chairs around the dining table.

When she served breakfast for the boy, Hue popped into the kitchen, holding clothes pegs in each hand. There was a wide and wicked smile over his handsome face as he gave the boy a piercing stare.

"What are you doing bringing those clothes pegs here?" Jennet asked the husband with furrowed brows. She wasn't aware of his piercing stare that was aimed towards Little Veen. Exclusively for Little Veen.

"Nothing, just wanting to keep them handy to peg anything that can be pegged." He answered her curiosity. His answer was so general and Jennet didn't pay any attention to his answer. At the same time, he eyed the little boy and smirked in mischief.

Little Veen clenched his small jaws silently. Tch, his master would never leave his cheeks alone. However, he won't let his master keep pegging his cheeks just because he was jealous of his soft and squishy cheeks.

The boy suddenly burst into a hearty cry. He jumped down from the chair and hid behind Jennet's leg.

Jennet immediately knew of the cue in his actions and she gave Hue a stern glare, "Hue!" She snapped at him.

"You pegged his cheeks?!" She roared angrily. She thought he pinched the boy using his fingers. Indeed, she was wrong.

Hue grunted before her, "He is just faking his tears. He's sly." He said brazenly. He tched again and shifted his gaze away, avoiding the stern glare from his wife.

He wondered what is so great about those soft and squishy cheeks? His cheeks are soft and considered squishy as well. She should have just did those pinching on his cheeks and not for another.

"You are jealous of him, am I right?" Jennet guessed. It was obvious that he was being jealous and he was even throwing a tantrum. Also, he was being childish as usual by bullying a child. So immature and hundred per cent immature!

"I am not jealous." Hue answered without even looking back at his wife. He was denying the truth but he couldn't fool his wife about it. His body was being honest and Jennet could see it already.

"You are jealous and I know it." Jennet crossed arms over her chests. "You shouldn't do that to him even if you are jealous." She added.

"I am not jealous!" He kept denying the clear truth.

"Good then. If you're not jealous, come and sit down now and eat your breakfast." Jennet said. She felt a bit annoyed by his overbearing jealousy.

She carried the crying little boy and placed him back on his seat. Then, she kissed his red cheeks on both sides. That instant, Little Veen stopped crying. He didn't expect that from her. But, he smiled and thanked her, purposely trying to annoy somebody.

Hue, on the other hand, was already fuming with the intent to destroy the chummy air around the two people. He started to huff and puff behind them. His face was gotten redder like the colour of the red traffic light.

Jennet turned around and saw the 'red traffic light'. She strode towards him and pulled him out of the kitchen. It was troublesome if he was always on his 'red light mode'. Nothing good came out of it.

Pushing him to sit on one of the sofas in the living room, she gave him a kiss on the lips. She ravished his lips madly. After she was done, she let him free. The husband was staring at her with eyes wide open.

Jennet ignored his stupefied look. Licking her own lips, she said, "That's your medicine. Now, stop looking all grumpy." She nagged softly at him.

"I don't want to see you be so nice with that brat." Hue pouted and looked away.

Jennet framed her hands over his face and kissed his pouting lips. Softly biting on his lower lip, she made him fell out of balance.

Slightly parting their lips, she gazed upon his jade-blue eyes that were burning with lust. His breathing was also slowly getting out of control and she could also feel the arousal from his lower body.

Motioning her eyes below, she saw a bulge in his trousers. She sighed softly and gazed back into his eyes.

"You're in trouble." She whispered. "Can't you control your desire at all?" She nagged in a low voice.

"This is what happens because of your seduction. Don't seduce me." Hue replied to her. He was angry, he was frustrated and he was also representing the popular pot of vinegar on his face, for the world to see.

Jennet stepped down from his body and pulled his hand. They headed upstairs leaving the boy alone at the dining table.

As soon as they disappeared into the room, Little Veen disappeared into thousands of mists from his seat. He knew of that cue already. He won't stay in the villa as long as his master's desire is not satiated. To stay in the same villa during his madness will only anger his master.

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Hue smiled widely by Jennet's side when she had just finished talking with Elaine.

"How is it? Have you cleared the rift between you two already?" He asked, excitedly.

Jennet saw the anticipation over his face. He must be in the bind trying to help her. She felt troubled when she thought just how cowardly she had been about her own insecurities.

She wound her arms around his waist, resting her head on his chest. Inhaling a deep breath and then exhaling them, she said in a soft whisper, "Yes and thank you for staying by my side."

Hue smiled even more widely and he bestowed her head a loving kiss. His heart bloomed with happiness over the achievement that she got in getting closer with her own family members.

"I will always be with you." He whispered back.

Jennet looked up to him. He was looking charming than usual. His overwhelming love could be felt reflected in his smiling eyes.

"Kiss me!" She demanded and then pouted her lips at him.

Hue shook his head slowly, "We still have unfinished business to attend to." He said.

Jennet frowned, "The business was finished. There is no more unfinished business." She explained.

Hue grabbed her hand and brought them down, way below his abdomen. "You haven't satiated me for what you did. This is the unfinished business that I am talking about."

Jennet chuckled the moment her hand felt his sensitive body part, below. She pushed him against the wall and kissed him intensely. At the same time, her hand slipped inside his trouser, holding his hot member firmly. Ignoring his grunts that escaped his mouth, she shook him. Like a pro, she played with his member.

She was the one who had accidentally aroused him and she had to be responsible for her actions. Even if they couldn't have intercourse, she will satisfy with using another method.

Hue held himself from pouncing on her. Blue veins popped on his neck due to the intenseness that his wife brought upon his body. He ran his hand in her hair as he deepened their kiss with his tongue trailed and twisted with hers. His other free hand roamed under her shirt, caressing and kneading her breasts that were left vulnerable to his attack.

Jennet gasped but didn't want to surrender either. She kept shooking his member and kept on attacking his lips with intense kisses.

Their breaths heated up but neither one of them willing to admit defeat just yet. Both of them were being stubborn and wanted to keep the fights on until the end.

"Haa..." Hue gasped heavily as he pried his lips away from hers. Their cheeks were pressed tightly against each other. His face reddened and the temperature of his body rose steadily as well.

Jennet rested her chin on his shoulder when his body bends down a bit. However, she didn't stop her hand from working busily below his body. Her breath was heavy as well but she endured the tickling sensation on her breasts.

"Are you okay?" She asked in a hushed voice. As she said that, she fastened the movement of her hand. She won't stop even if her arm was about to break. She, too, wanted to know of her own level of endurance.

Hue grunted on her neck as he shut his eyes tightly. He pressed his palm even harder against her breast, to suppress the maddening feeling that boiled inside him.

"No...ugh!" He grunted. He pressed his face against her neck as beads of sweat littered his forehead. Goodness, he was about to go crazy!

The bedroom was filled with the soft moan of a man and the hushed voice of a woman. Soft whispers and heavy breathing that was hushed could be heard inside the room only. The two of them were in their own world, satisfying each other.

When everything ended with their wild games, the couple took a shower together. After the shower, they headed back to the kitchen to resume with their halted breakfast.

Little Veen was already finishing his breakfast neatly when the couple entered. Well, he just reappeared at the dining table after their 'business' ended.

He could see his master's mood was restored as well. Hue was shining so brightly as he sat beside his wife. He fed his wife who was having trouble to raise her arm.

"What happened to your hands, mummy?" The little boy asked innocently.

Jennet smiled at the boy and replied, "Mummy's arms just need to rest because mummy has been using them so hard for work."

"Ohh..." Little Veen acknowledged her answer and didn't bother to ask another question. Adult world, he didn't want to know.

"You, don't bother to ask mummy to carry you in her arms. Mummy's arms need to rest." Hue warned the boy.

Little Veen was annoyed by his warning. So, he stuck his tongue out towards him. Hue didn't want to back down and did the same towards the boy. The two of them kept annoying each other.

Jennet, who watched their immature actions, laughed in her seat. She couldn't believe her husband would act so childish like that. He challenged everyone including children. He never knew how to be considerate towards others. He always wanted to win every challenge.

She was having such a traumatizing episode last night and in the morning, she had already laughed out loud just watching them bickering among each other.

Her laughter stopped the two people from resuming their bickering. Both of them stared at her. They were confused but still laughed together with her although they did not know the reason behind her laughter.

When Jennet had finally stopped herself from laughing, she said to both of them, "Both of you are so immature although both of you are beings from another world. I wonder how did the Emperor in your world control both of you."

Her words turned the two of them into silence. Honestly, they do not know about that as well. Both of them only have memories of living in the human worlds and only fragments of memories from their lives back in their own world.

The gentlemen were left wondering about her words for the rest of the day. Although Little Veen is granted freedom to roam both realms he too, does not have a clear memory of his own lives. He didn't have any clear memories of his everyday routine with his master when they are back in their own world. It seemed they have forgotten about such important memories.

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