Daddy, Chasing Mommy Back is On Us!

"Why do you say so?" As he was speaking, his hand started caressing and groping her body. Jude was perhaps dizzy with anger or affected by hormones, because in the next second, she had an outburst. "Am I nothing but a tool for your desires? I just came home, and this is what you want to do! We didn't even get the chance to talk to each other!" She sat up straight and glared at him.

Puzzled by her anger, he sat up and switched on the bedside lamp. "What happened? I thought we always went straight to sex."

Indeed, they were always straightforward and passionate with each other. Since Jude was a bold woman who always took the initiative, they matched each other's pace in bed well. "That's not the point!" she yelled at his face. "Get out! I don't want to see you?”

"What happened to you?" He was befuddled by her animosity.

She had always been an understanding partner. Knowing that he was always busy, she never blamed him for ignoring her for extended periods. Therefore, her flare-up tonight came as a huge surprise. "I told you to get out! Did you not hear me?" In a shrill voice, she shrieked at him.

"Jude..."

"Get out!" Ignoring his plea, she roared at him. Helpless, he gave in, his shoulders slumped and his arms limp. "Okay. I will leave."

Next, he grabbed his pillow and waded out of the bedroom. That night, for the first time in his life, he agreed that women were the most unreasonable beings on earth.

pride was hurt from being driven out

gone, Jude still felt frustrated in

interrupted by a loud bang as the door of the guest room was kicked open. "Wow, did you really leave the room when I asked you to? You're quite obedient,

shock. Staring confusedly at her, he questioned, "What do you actually want?" He was running out of temper as he wondered if

me..." Her lips were trembling, and with no warning, she burst

exasperated, Satan rubbed his forehead. Is she under a spell

her arm, but she shrugged his hand off. "Don't touch me! Go away!

had always been

business! How could you yell at

I treat you too well? You're like a spoiled child!" Finally, he blurted out to her, causing her to stop crying. She robotically wiped off the tears on her face and replied, "Yes, you are too tolerant and you spoiled me!

up!

wanted to punch her for her unreasonable fit to assert his dominance. Nevertheless, he ran after her and yelled, "Come back! Jude, I'll count to three now; if you don't turn back, we're