Substitute Bride For Young Master
Chapter 78: I want a baby

Alex arrived home after almost midnight. The process of rescuing Maureen's family - her servant who swapped the contents of Kinara's gift box - runs quite dramatically. The troops sent by him were almost too late to carry out that heroic act. Two of Maureen's children were being dragged to a white van in front of their house, while her husband was intercepted on his way home from work. Fortunately, the three of them were saved. The attackers were no survivors. Some died at the hands of Alex's troops, the rest chose to commit suicide.

The room light was gone when Alex entered the house. However, as he pushed the door shut, a rustling sound could be heard from the top of the mattress.

"Have you come home?" asked Kinara with a sleepy face.

The girl poked her eyes and put away the blanket that covered her body. Her limbs poked to the floor and walked over to her husband with a slight stagger.

"Eat already? Want to take a shower first? What time is it?" she kept up without waiting for her husband's answer.

Inevitably, a smile of knots was engraved on Alex's face. His wife looked like a drunken fairy, shining and floating in the darkness. The curves of her body in a nightgown look very clear even in the dim light. The silk dress framed Kinara's body fittingly. Her slightly disheveled hair and hoarse voice managed to make Alex lose focus.

"... Alex?"

Kinara blinked twice to force his consciousness to fully accumulate. Somehow she felt that her husband was looking at her with a burning gaze and .. ah, it's impossible, right?

"I woke you?" alex asked without turning his gaze away from the alluring figure before him. The more he looked, the more sweet and charming his wife was. He was eager to grab that tiny body and ....

"Why do I feel like you're glaring at me?" whispered Kinara with a confused face. Instantly the sleepiness disappeared. Although it was dark and Alex's gaze looked blank, but this strange feeling was very disturbing to him.

"What's? I'm not-"

"I knew. It must be just my feeling" Kinara said. She put her husband's wheelchair near the bed. "Eat already?" tanyakanya.

"It has. I just want to rest now. Can you help me get on?"

"certain."

The movements Kinara trained to move her husband from a wheelchair to the top of the bed looked increasingly proficient. Of course, physical exercise in the gym has a big effect in this significant change.

"You're getting deft," Alex praised. He also noticed the change in his wife. In the past, Kinara used to call her a fat b*bi whenever she helped move her from a wheelchair. This time, the girl's breath was heard to remain stable.

The sound of laughter restrained along with the movements of Kinara lying on her husband's side. He hung his head with his right hand. A wide grin was still imprinted on his face as he watched Alex's face lying half-leaning on the couch. In this dim light, the man before him looked like a prince who had just come out from inside the painting. The color of his skin is white in contrast to the black shirt he wears.

"That's because you forced me to go to the gym. If your intention was to thank you, then. I'm still upset that you forced me to do that" explained Kinara without removing the smile on her face.

All the movements and speech the girl said made Alex more captivated. He touched the girl's left hand and put it to her lips. A light and gentle kiss landed on the back of Kinara's hand, then moved into her palm.

"You're getting chatty and brave" said Alex, "Who taught you? A hum?"

"I learned from the right teacher" Kinara joked.

"Who?" alex asked not to understand, but a realization quickly surrounded him, "I?"

The girl chuckled and twitched as Alex growled and attempted to attack her. Lately she has been laughing more with her husband. The man always made her feel comfortable and protected. He only joked when he said he was upset because Alex forced him to go to the gym. To be honest, since going there, his physical and motor skills have improved drastically. Of course it was very useful for him.

"Thank you" said Kinara slowly. She rolled over and came back closer to her husband. "Thank you for forcing me to practice ...."

The girl closed her eyes and sniffed the scent of the body that was now very familiar with her sense of smell. It feels very calming. The chest of the man who was hugging him seemed to be the safest and most comfortable shelter.

Alex rubbed the top of Kinara's head gently. Slowly stroked the girl's hair up to her shoulders, then back from above. A wide grin makes the corners of his lips pulled upwards. Tired of interrogating prisoners all day long, instantly gone, yawned, went out of nowhere. Being around his wife always gives his body positive energy. Every time, there was some kind of familiar flavor that was difficult for him to describe. It was as if his closeness to this girl had been intertwined since his previous life.

Kinara's eyes had been almost shut as a hoarse and deep voice belonging to her husband delivered a heat on her face.

"I'm supposed to thank you, you saved me three times, it's not worth what I gave you" Alex said slowly, then floated a kiss on the top of his wife's head.

"Four times," refuted Kinara with her eyes half closed.

"What do you mean?"

"Actually, I saved you four times," Kinara repeated, still with half-closed eyes. He's already very sleepy. Between conscious and unconscious, the confession just escaped from his mouth.

Alex confused. He thought hard until both his eyebrows were tied together. As he recalled, it was this girl in his arms who saved him from the brink of death in the Spring Mountains, sparing him from the attack in the hospital, also willing to become a substitute bride for him. That was three times of help. When is the fourth favor given?

"Mountain Spring, hospital, marry me. Tell me, where's the fourth?"

"Hm? What's?"

"Where is the fourth?" alex urged with curiosity.

"Oh .. You won't believe me if I say it" Kinara replied half in a whisper. After all, his brain felt foggy at the moment, unable to sort out information properly. His eyelids were like they were hung from a rock, heavy and poignant. He was really sleepy, but Alex kept talking to him.

"Say," Alex persuaded, still not willing to give up. His wife's statement sparked something in his memory. Something stored tightly in a box without a key. He can't open it. Can't remember.

"You'll know someday. Go sleep. I'm so sleepy ...."

Kinara's voice grew slower, almost resembling a faint sigh. Now his eyelids have been tightly clenched. A regular gust of breath coincided with the up-and-down movement of his chest.

The hillock that poked out from behind the nightgown made Alex think of something. The latter thoughts often arise when he is with this woman. He tidied up Kinara's haircut and slipped her behind his ear.

Slowly Alex lowered his head and whispered near his wife's face, "Kinara Lee, do you want a baby?"

"Say, do you want to have a baby?" persuade Alex with a face almost stuck to Kinara's cheek.

Kinara's eyelids were shaking. Before long, a slow mutter slid from her tiny lips, "Hmm ... baby? I want a baby ...."