Can Someone Please Explain This Situation

Surrounded by the sweets and beautiful sisters we're talking about, I'm totally satisfied.

But sad, I have all kinds of treats lined up in front of me in the store, but of course I can't eat everything, so I feel like biting and teething a handkerchief secretly by myself. In fact, if I did that, you guys would hit me, so I won't do it. Please do not assume in your heart that it is so regrettable.

Anything you mouth in the meantime, you must definitely finish eating. Because for me the leftovers are bad luck.

Well, I did a good job of eating the sweets that it was in-store only, so I could eat anything else anytime, anywhere, and for today I was determined to give up in tears.

There must have been a wave leaking close to my resentment like that,

"You won't be able to eat so much, will you? Vee can eat whatever he wants. If I stay, I'll take care of the rest. Take back what you did not touch and make it a souvenir for the people of the mansion."

And your husband smiles at me for teasing your sister's guard.

Huh? Liar. What did your husband say?

Hi-ha?! Rinse because you can eat as much as you like?! Besides, my husband said I'd take it if I stayed, right?!

I'm very grateful for your offer. 'Wait a minute, me. Think about it. Me. Is that what your husband said?!' And another calm me inside has stuck in.

My previous husband would have said, 'If you have any excess, you can leave it as it is' what a sara! How does that translate into the idea of 'I'll take it' and 'If I stay, I'll go home'?

My husband's, I've been flabbergasted by a leopard 180 degrees before.

It's called the word at the florist earlier, it's called the word now, what kind of change did it make in your husband?

I don't think so, but did this come to fruition now that your mother talked so much about "what's a waste of Obake" when your husband took you to my parents' house? Uh-huh, that's not convincing, but if it is, Mother, we have one more believer!

... all the time, gossip.

Whatever it was, I didn't think it was the word that came out of your husband's mouth, and I hardened with my eyes peeled and I looked at my husband with cancer.

"Vee?"

"" "Ma'am?

If they called me by my own name and hah me home, my husband and sister would have tilted their little necks to see how I was, wondering if I had suddenly solidified in silence and blindfolding.

"Ah, yes! Hey, I'm so surprised you're so happy ~! Aha!

"Really? Good for you. You can eat."

"No, you can't feed my husband the rest of my eating! Just how you feel is enough!

Me I dealt with with with with my usual laughter and deceptive methods of warfare.

That's right. Even if I eat the rest of my husband, I don't think he should eat the rest of me! Because I'm a super prestigious duke under heaven, and I'm an elite knighthood leader, so hey! That too, and more importantly, in front of your men. What a ton of demonaicotodes!

So I decided that this thankful offer would allow me to decline crying.

Aww, wow, and I can pull my back,

"Huh. Well, that would be nice."

That's what I say and I'm a nickely laughing husband, is that ~? Ouch. Ouch? I see something black behind your husband?

Me getting back on my mind and getting my hands on a new cake. Cute pink cream is a gorgeous delicacy to look at. When I included it in my mouth wondering if it was a berry cake, what a jam of rose it came out of inside. Elegant fragrance and sweetness that spreads flutteringly in your mouth.

That's just the most popular confectionery shop in Wang Du right now, and he's shaking with emotion and pull.

"Oh, that treat looks delicious too. Give me a sip too."

Hey, my husband has turned his face towards me.

"Ugh!

When I looked at you in response to your husband's voice, I accidentally leaked a strange scream because you had that beautiful face closer than I thought.

I'm sure your sister was totally guarded until just now, but sometime you firmly took back the seat beside me again, Konocht.

Your sister is also looking at this one as she nicks. No, this isn't Nico, it would rather be like Nimanima. No raw warm gaze please.

"Vee?"

My husband has called again to see if he cut the paralysis on me for not doing any reactions. Your sisters' gaze may be creepy, but you can't ignore your husband.

"Oh, excuse me. Go ahead."

That's what I said. I stabbed the fork and offered my husband the pieces of cake that I had cut into second bites.

Take the fork. Despite the fact that you gave out the fork in such a way, how dare your husband be eaten by the cake as it is!

Well, sir, what a pain in the ass! I only breathed around for a moment!

How much of a boy are you? My husband chewed the cake in a good mood and looked at me with a good taste.

"Yeah, this is delicious too. Rose oil makes you feel so extravagant."

"Yes! Very!

Me in agreement on the deliciousness of the cake. Niccoli nodded loudly and showed it to me. And how well that cake fits your husband's mouth.

"Can I have another bite?"

"Go ahead."

I cut it again because they wanted a second bite, and once again, I'm eating it on the fork.

"Yeah, delicious. Another bite."

……

My husband is in a good mood and tastes the cake after all, not caring about me or anything like that when he thinks about it.

While I was being offered another bite, another, if I noticed, my husband had eaten all the rest.

Even though I've only had one bite?!

My husband stared at the plate, which was completely emptied, and followed my gaze in a gruesome manner,

"Oh, have you eaten already? Next, how about this?

When I said that all the time, they put another different kind of cake in front of me.

Next up is a refreshing apple green cake, similar to this store. Is it a pistachio or something to look at from the color?

Thin I was totally accidental in the corner of my head about Rose's cake earlier, and my eyes were on the new cake. Sorry, Rose. Hello, Pistachio!

"Wow! This looks delicious too!

"Go ahead."

"Yes! I'll have it!

Now it's time to finish eating!!

... but my determination was vain, and although my next cake was delicious with the first bite, other than that, it disappeared into my husband's stomach, just like the cake I had earlier.

And it's also a pattern of different types of cakes showing up in front of you.

How many times did you repeat this?

I could taste quite a bit of variety, but as far as quantity was concerned, I didn't have to break my stomach.

And while I was eating the cake, I was pretty much feeling it there, but now I feel it clearly.

That's gaze.

When I looked at you because it stings, I chatted with your sister's eyes watching over this one with a very good smile.

"I always think, it's love love love ~"

"Yeah, yeah. Is it called drowning?

"It's already Derek Derek. Uh, yeah, uh!

"" "Come on!

Your sisters are talking there, but they're full of voices they're going to make you listen. I can hear the whole thing. At the end of the day, you all started to get bored.

I had to. I was just pulling off my pizza-pizza-pizza sisters to observe.

Hmm? Uh-huh?...... ahhh!!!

What I did was I ended up "ahhh" the cake from my hand.

I should have fed you!!

As soon as I thought of it that way (or was reminded), I had docked so much that I mistakenly wondered if my heart had exploded. Mostly in the direction of shame.

At the same time, a fire appears to have erupted from his face.

If I did, how dare I do it in front of people ~!! Because I've never even done it in your mansion! White!! (What?!

Ah, but it's not just embarrassing. After all, that means my husband ate all the things I didn't eat, right? That's the same as my husband ate the rest of me, right?!?

Oh, how dare you...

"After this, I'm renting out Barr for a second meeting, but how about the captain?"

the invitation of your men that

"There's no way I'm going though. Let's go home, Vee."

And, Bassari, our lightly cut husband urged us to go home.

My husband and I walked slowly to the residence, dropped off by the warm and yet good smiles of the knights.

"Ahhh. At the end of the day I got in the way, did you have fun today?

The store and when the knights of drop-off were out of sight.

My husband exhaled like I told him to, and then he turned around and smiled at me and listened.

"Yes, very much! You've got a lot of souvenirs, too!

A souvenir wrap is firmly held in my hand. Instead of what was left to eat, you re-wrapped all the treats in the store. Let the servants eat this when you get home!

And aside from that.

At the end of the day, I was really embarrassed. I'm sorry. Something spiritual was scraped away, but all in all, it was so much fun that I honestly smiled back into my dark tea eyes.

"Good for you then. Really, they did it to me."

He smiled softly when he bumped into my eyes, but I guess he remembered the knight's intrusion, the husband who makes me laugh bitterly. Even I feel my face red just thinking back and something soulful flying away again.

"... wouldn't that be nice because that was fun too?

"Well...... Yeah, right."

I had fun, but does my husband have anything to think about? You're concerned about a bit of a toothpick, aren't you?

"Sir?

I knew I was curious, and if I looked up at your husband's beautiful face,

"No, right. We'll have to go on an expedition in a little while. So I wanted to fill up a lot of viola today."

I hit a dark tea eye staring straight at me.