Daddy! Come Home for Dinner!

Chapter 788 - 788: Look at your point of ambition.



Chapter 788: Chapter 788: Look at your point of ambition.

Just as expected, this man still had a face that didn’t reflect his sweet words.

His sincerity and fact-based manner made it impossible for anyone to have any doubts.

Even Cindy Clarke was taken aback by his demeanor.

She thought that, since it was the fifth day of the month, they still have a whole day left to ask, there’s no need to rush.

So, Cindy Clarke gave up on the idea of asking him at that moment.

The hand poking his waist slowly climbed up to his neck.

Hooked around it.

Now she was curled up in Adrian Zhekova’s arms.

Her face just reached his shoulder.

She could only hook one arm around his neck for support, just to lift herself up.

And kissed his lips.

Without giving her the chance to back away, Adrian Zhekova immediately made her nestle into his arms, showering her with passionate kisses.

Indeed, as expected, Cindy Clarke was fully aware about her endurance.

By the end, she could barely muster any energy.

She didn’t even have the strength to talk.

Only left panting.

Let alone take a bath.

Thankfully it was winter, and the house was warm because of the heating system. It was all dry, yet warm.

Her sweaty body had dried up after a while.

She now felt dry and didn’t feel sticky.

Just felt a bit uncomfortable, that’s all.

Adrian Zhekova got up first, asking, “Can you stand?”

Cindy Clarke looked at Adrian Zhekova with a face full of sighs, “No, I don’t even want to move right now.”

She even felt that breathing was exhausting.

Adrian Zhekova thought that her stamina was quite poor.

“Then I’ll get some hot water ready, I’ll come back to carry you afterwards.” Originally, if Cindy Clarke had some energy left,

he would’ve taken her directly to the shower with him, so a bath would have done the trick.

But now, Cindy Clarke didn’t even want to move.

They had no choice but to bathe in the tub.

However, bathing did eat up some time.

But now, although Cindy was exhausted, she wasn’t sleepy.

Let alone Adrian Zhekova.

He was spirited and even more energized than when he first came back.

Adrian Zhekova didn’t even bother to get dressed before he went straight into the bathroom.

Even at this moment, Cindy Clarke still felt a bit uncomfortable.

She couldn’t see clearly on the bed.

Unlike now, Adrian Zhekova was swinging unabashedly in front of her eyes.

She couldn’t even avoid seeing, if she wanted to.

He didn’t even close the bathroom door.

She could clearly hear the sound of water.

After a while, Adrian Zhekova returned to carry her over.

Cindy Clarke lazily, as if she was boneless, was peacefully nestled in his arms.

The tub was warm from the hot water.

She didn’t feel cold when she sat in.

Seeing her like this, Adrian Zhekova doubted she even had the strength to scrub herself with shower gel.

So, he pressed some down and spread it on her.

“Look at your lack of spirit,” Adrian Zhekova looked at her and said, with a hint of amusement and helplessness.

“Isn’t it all because of you? And now you’re blaming me for my lack of energy.” Cindy Clarke gave him a sideways look.

With just this look, Adrian Zhekova felt that everything she said made sense.

“Yes, you’re right,” Adrian Zhekova hurriedly nodded his head.

Once he’d scrubbed her down and rinsed off the foam from her body,

even if he wanted something more, looking at Cindy’s state, he didn’t have the heart to put her through it again.

Cindy was leaning into Adrian Zhekova’s arms, without needing to expend any strength at all.

Even to raise her hand, Adrian Zhekova had to lift her arm for her.

However, even though she was loathe to move, at least now she had the energy to talk.

Cindy asked, “On the fifth day of the month, all our relatives living outside will be coming home.”


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