He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Haman looked at him with a blushing face. 49 immediately understood what he meant. He smiled and sat down on the sofa and hugged Haman on his lap.

Haman knew that 49 understood what he wanted to express, and his face became redder and redder.

He took the initiative to hug 49's neck, and looked at 49 with blushing eyes, wanting 49 to kiss him.

49 was not polite, lowered his head and blocked Haman's lips, put his hands on Haman's waist and squeezed gently, kissing Haman's breath.

Haman's eyelashes were soaked in a short while. He hugged 49's neck tightly, raised his head and opened his mouth. His long light blond hair fell down to his waist, and the whole room was filled with stickiness.

This was the first time for 49 to see such an enthusiastic Haman. He laid Haman down on the sofa and looked at Haman beneath him with hot eyes.

Haman's chest was heaving and he was panting, his eyes were red, and his long hair was hanging on both sides of his body, giving him a fragile and messy beauty.

He blinked his wet eyelashes and took the initiative to open his arms to 49, asking 49 to kiss him and hug him.

49 The corners of his mouth deepened. He really didn't expect to see such a charming Haman one day.

49 leaned over and blocked Haman's lips, and opened the ties of Haman's nightgown.

Just when 49 wanted to go further, a grunting sound suddenly sounded.

Haman's face turned red instantly, so red that he could bleed.

"I, I didn't mean it."

Haman hurriedly explained, but his stomach growled at the last moment.

"It's not a big deal."

49 patted Haman's head to comfort him, but he didn't feel bad because he was disappointed.

"You eat first, and then stay with me when you're full."

49 sat up from Haman, picked him up and kissed him.

Haman hesitated, but nodded.

He bit his lip and buried his head into 49's neck. 49 kept kissing him and he felt itchy, wanting more love.

But he was hungry now and would definitely lose strength halfway through. He could only bear to eat until he was full before letting 49 accompany him.

I seem to be getting a little weird.

Haman clutched 49's nightgown with both hands and his face turned red. He didn't even know what had happened to him.

In the past few days, 49 helped him take a bath and then hugged him to sleep without doing anything. He waited night after night, but 49 made no movement.

This makes Haman think that he is not beautiful, so 49 is not interested in him.

Because he found that no matter how busy other husbands were, they would always be intimate with their wives. He also heard voices, but 49 slept soundly every night.

Haman felt inexplicably frustrated, wondering whether he was a qualified wife.

In fact, Haman misunderstood. It was not that 49 was not touching him, but that he was being patient.

Dealing with things in the slums is too tiring, 49 just wants Harman to rest for fear that he will get sick.

After all, Haman looked soft and weak when he was not killing enemies, so 49 was naturally worried that his body would not be able to bear it.

"I'll borrow the kitchen to cook some noodles."

49 lowered his head and said to Haman who was lying on his shoulder.

Haman raised his head from the crook of 49's neck and looked at 49 a little lonely and hesitant to speak.

He wanted to ask 49 if it was because he was not beautiful or attractive that 49 didn't touch him, but he couldn't ask.

"You want to tell me something?"

49 saw Haman's hesitation and took the initiative to ask him.

Haman wanted to tell the truth, but decided against it.

He shook his head and said it was okay. He didn't dare to ask for fear of getting an answer that would make him sad.

"You go cook some noodles and I'll wait for you in the room."

Haman got off 49's lap and sat on the sofa with his head down.

49 It was obvious at a glance that Haman had something on his mind, but he refused to tell him.

Seemingly thinking of something, he asked Haman, "Because I haven't touched you for several days, do you think you are unattractive?"

Haman was surprised when he heard this and immediately looked up at 49.

That's really the reason.

49 I can’t laugh or cry. His wife really doesn’t know how beautiful she is.

When he saw Haman for the first time, he had already thought of the name of the child, which was not enough to prove his charm.

"You are weak. If I touch you now that you are so busy, you will easily get sick."

49 raised his hand and touched Haman's face to explain, then lowered his head and kissed Haman.

Am I weak?

Haman looked confused.

He is not weak! He could easily kill hundreds of people.

Haman didn't know that he gave people the impression that he was very cute and soft, and could easily break if he applied force.

Or does he like a weak wife?

Then should I not kill anyone in front of him in the future, and if I do, I should be more restrained and just kill a few to make up the number?

Haman looked at 49 and thought so.

49, who was being stared at by Haman, always felt that Haman had misunderstood something. The weak body he mentioned did not refer to his combat value, but that Haman was smaller than him and could not withstand his daily torment.

I guess he wouldn't understand it if I told him. His thinking is still too simple.

49 touched Haman's head without explaining anything, and kissed Haman again before leaving the room and going to the kitchen to cook noodles.

Haman sat obediently on the sofa and waited for 49, turning on the TV and watching movies to pass the time.

After a while, 49 came back, carrying hot egg noodles.

"You eat by yourself first, and I'll wash the clothes."

49Put the noodles on the coffee table.

Haman nodded, paused the TV, took a pillow and placed it on the floor to sit on, leaned against the sofa and blew on his face.

Having been with 49 for a long time, Harman has become very skilled in using chopsticks and can easily pick up noodles.

49 Seeing that Haman was eating without difficulty, he rolled up the sleeves of his pajamas and walked to the bathroom. After a while, the sound of his hands washing clothes could be heard.

By the time Haman finished eating the noodles, 49 had already washed his clothes and was drying them outside the small balcony.

Haman picked up the bowl and trotted into the bathroom to wash it. After washing it, he went out of the room, carefully wiped off the water with paper towels, and placed the dishes and chopsticks neatly on the coffee table.

He was bored and looked outside the balcony, watching 49 drying clothes with curious eyes.

He has never done these things before in his whole life, and it is his first time to wash dishes, but 49 can do everything with ease.

Should a wife be able to do everything to be considered a good wife?

Haman looked down at his hands, which were white and clean and did not look like working hands at all.

Is it tiring for him to be so busy every day?

Haman looked outside the balcony again.

49, who was hanging the laundry, didn't know what happened to Haman and kept looking at him.

After drying the clothes, he opened the glass door and entered the room, put the bucket back in the bathroom and walked to the sofa.

As soon as he sat down on the sofa, Haman stood up from the floor. He almost fell down when he got up so quickly.

49 Eyesight quickly held Haman in his hand, bent down, picked him up and put him on his lap.

Haman suddenly felt that he was so useless. He grabbed 49's nightgown and looked up at him with self-reproach.

It seems that I am really not a qualified wife and always ask 49 to accommodate me.

Haman thought that all he could do was to let 49 relax, and he hurriedly untied his nightgown in front of 49, revealing his beautiful body.

49 raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you take a break after eating?"

Haman shook his head quickly. He wanted to be a good wife and couldn't rest.

49 Of course, I don’t know what Haman was thinking, but there was no reason why he refused even though Haman took the initiative. He picked up Haman and walked to the big bed.

Haman hugged 49's neck and asked himself, if I fulfill my husband's obligations, am I a good wife?

Haman thought it should be counted, and he would use this to make up for his inability to do housework.

But halfway through, Haman regretted it. He really couldn't eat too much before going to work. He felt like vomiting several times and was so uncomfortable that he burst into tears.