“You know that I’m not good at scrubbing clothes. What if I damage your clothes?” Jessica ignored his anger. She did not have the ability to be a virtuous wife and mother anyway. He might find fault with her if she did a bad job, so it was better not to do it at all. “Also, didn’t you wash my clothes for me when we were abroad? You can just wash them now.”

Forrest’s eyes were round with anger. “That was in the past when I was willing to spoil you. Why should I help you wash your clothes now?”

“I’ve never washed your clothes before. Why should I help you wash them now? I’ll just throw them into the washing machine, then. I don’t need to spoil you.” Jessica locked her bright eyes on him.

“….”

Forrest just looked at her expressionlessly for a while. He originally wanted to make things difficult for her and deliberately get her into trouble.

In the end, not only did he fail, but he even made himself angry as well.

“I’ll toss them into the washing machine.” Jessica saw that he did not say anything and picked up the basket again. “By the way, aren’t you taking off your pants?”

Forrest was annoyed by her stare and impulsively took off his pants, throwing them over.

Jessica did not leave. Her eyes fell on his lower body. “There’s one more garment.”

“….”

only article of clothing left

face was, he suddenly

“Sure.”

his suddenly blushing face and turned around. She walked out of the bathroom while forcing her lips not to curl

30-year-old man would still be as easily shy as in

on the balcony of the second bedroom. There was also a row of black and light yellow s**y women’s undergarments hanging

one he had personally ripped off last

 

had the urge to take a shower

Ding!

The washing machine stopped.

“Jessica Snow, the clothes are done washing. Hurry up and

opened, but Jessica did not walk over. Instead, she stood by the door

machine, he saw that only his

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