Chapter 348 Sweet and Affectionate
Coming out of the bathroom, Madison was so tired this time that she almost fell asleep. Matthew carried her back to bed, let her lie down to sleep, and then used a hairdryer to dry her hair.
Madison hadn't cut her hair for half a year, and now it was getting long, and soft to the touch. Although it took a long time to blow dry, Matthew still carefully helped her dry her hair before stopping.
In the past, he had a lot of social engagements and always liked to go to sleep right after washing his hair. At that time, Madison always silently helped him blow dry his hair. Fortunately, he didn't lose her, his wife.
The room had the air conditioning on, and Matthew raised the temperature a bit, so even without a blanket, it didn't feel cold.
This warm feeling made Matthew very grateful. After his parents left, he had a home again.
After tidying up, he lay on the bed, looking at Madison's sleeping face. He planted a goodnight kiss on her cheek. "Madison, I love you."
As if sensing it, Madison moved slightly and softly responded, "Umm..."
Matthew couldn't help but smile, hugged her close, and also fell asleep.
There was no engagement ring used tonight because it hadn't been delivered yet, he designed the matching rings himself.
"I'll give you the ring at the wedding," Matthew said softly.
That night, both of them slept well.
Madison was drunk all night, and the two of them had made out in the bathroom, so they woke up quite late, almost ten o'clock. Madison turned over and felt the warmth beside her. When she opened her eyes, she saw Matthew's handsome face magnified in front of her, and Matthew also opened his eyes. The two of them looked at each other face-to-face and smiled.
Madison's face couldn't help but blush. Last night when they were making out in the bathroom, she was sober for a while. After they finished, she felt a bit embarrassed and pretended to sleep with her eyes closed, and then she really fell asleep.
Matthew's hoarse voice sounded above Madison's head. "Good morning, honey."
Madison also smiled in response. "Good morning."
Feeling the emptiness under the blanket, Madison lowered her head and saw that she was only wearing a nightgown, nothing else. Their legs touched each other, and she could feel the burning heat.
Matthew was shirtless, revealing his wheat-colored skin and large chest muscles, lying lazily there, as if deliberately showing off his abs.
He remembered what Madison said in the taxi last night, that she wanted to touch his abs.
Madison turned away, blushing, and got up. "I'll go make breakfast."
Just as she tried to get up, Matthew pulled her back into his arms. "I'll do it. You rest a bit more. You were tired last night." Madison blushed directly, covered herself with the blanket, and didn't say anything.
Matthew knew his wife was shy, so he got up with a smile, put on his clothes, and went downstairs to make breakfast.
LHearing the rustling sounds behind her, followed by the sound of the door opening and closing, Madison waited until she was sure Matthew had left the room before sitting up. She felt a bit uncomfortable.
She slept for another half an hour, and then Matthew came upstairs with breakfast. There were golden fried eggs, a few sandwiches, and a cup of hot milk on the plate. As soon as he entered the room, he called out, "Madison, breakfast is ready."
Madison thought she could just go downstairs to have breakfast when the breakfast was ready, but unexpectedly, Matthew brought it into the room. He placed the breakfast on the bedside table, and when Madison sat up, she felt a slight discomfort. She unconsciously furrowed her brows.
Noticing this, Matthew straightforwardly asked, "Is it hurting a bit? I'm sorry. I couldn't control myself last night. I won't do it again in the future."
The slight blush that had just faded from Madison's face returned, and she answered softly, "It's... it's okay."
Matthew chuckled lightly, picked up the breakfast, and fed it to Madison.
She glared at him shyly and hit his hand. 'Why is he laughing?'
Matthew didn't dodge, knowing her strength was soft, and it didn't hurt at all. He patiently held up the fried eggs. "Be good, eat breakfast first. You'll have energy after eating."
Madison opened her mouth and ate the lovingly prepared breakfast, enjoying the feeling of being taken care of.
After breakfast, Madison was thinking about the two children and was ready to go pick them up at Nelson Mansion.
Matthew set the tableware aside, preventing her from getting out of bed. "Don't worry. I’ve already made the call. We'll pick them up in the evening. You can rest a bit more."
Leaning against the head of the bed, Madison smiled and said, "I've already slept a lot."
Matthew found some ointment from the medicine cabinet, lifted the blanket, and prepared to apply it to Madison. She seemed to be in pain when she sat up earlier, so he wanted to check.
Madison tightly held onto the blanket, blushing. "Really, there's no need for ointment."
Matthew knelt beside the bed with the ointment. "Be good. Let me see if it's serious. If it's not serious, I won't apply it, okay?"
Speaking softly and soothingly, Matthew finally got Madison to release her grip on the blanket. He lifted the blanket to take a closer look, examining her body carefully.
Lying on the bed, Madison felt his burning gaze and couldn't help but tremble slightly. She felt shy.
After observing for a while, Matthew said, "Okay, it's a bit red. Luckily, no injury. We won't apply ointment for now."
Then the two of them lay back on the bed together and continued to sleep.
Matthew lay on the bed with his eyes closed as if he was really asleep. At this moment, Madison wasn't sleepy anymore, and she stared at Matthew's sleeping face with wide eyes. Under the blanket, their skins touched, creating a fiery sensation. Madison remembered his abs from this morning and couldn't help but reminisce.
Now Matthew was wearing a white tank top, covering them up. Thinking Matthew was asleep, Madison propped up her head and gently pulled the blanket down, then she used her fingers to pull up his tank top.
Halfway through, her mischievous hand was caught by a large hand. Matthew's low, hoarse voice sounded above her head. "Honey, what are you doing?"
Madison felt embarrassed as if she was caught red-handed. She tried to retract her hand saying awkwardly, "I-I'm not doing anything."
Looking at Madison’s head resting on his chest, Matthew smiled and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can't sleep? Then let's do something else."
With a swift movement, he circled her under him, his gaze deep and intense as he led her hand to touch his abs, slowly moving downward.
Madison felt enticed by him and followed his lead, touching his abs.
They were firm and toned...
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