The Magical My Wife's
TMMW Chapter 29 - A Thing

In Zeon's room.

Sheran is not really just sitting on the bed, she took the initiative to prepare a change of clothes for her husband.

So the petite woman slightly ran towards the wardrobe, without the slightest awkward Sheran pick and choose clothes.

But then his lips choked when he saw in the closet there was only black clothes.

Even just remember if the hoodie he was wearing this morning was black.

"Geez, did master Zeon not feel bored if his clothes were all black like this," muttered Sheran, he became reluctant to choose, because any clothes he chose would still be the same, as well, it's black.

So Sheran picked 1 with the origin, then the pants too and she took it to bed, sat back there and waited for her husband to come out.

Shortly after he saw the bathroom door open, Sheran immediately rose from his seat and smiled broadly, then ran over to the husband who had just come out of the bathroom.

Sheran even directly hugged Mr. Zeon just like that, thankfully the body of the husband was not wet just felt cold, but it felt very refreshing.

"Syeran, don't keep hugging me like this" said Zeon, long-time Sheran like Dom.

"Why? I really like to hug Master like this, really like it," replied Sheran, she looked up and looked at the husband's eyes with her sad eyes.

Always sad every time you get a rejection, even though what Sheran expects is a reply. A gentle treatment full of affection.

Zeon was instantly speechless when he saw those two silent eyes. I can't refuse to avoid a debate.

"But I have to get dressed first" Zeon said.

"Come, I'll put her clothes on" Sheran invited enthusiastically, even immediately pulled the hand of the husband to approach the bed and take the clothes he had chosen.

"Are you going to help me wear pants?" ask Zeon.

Sheran immediately chills, it feels too popular for him to do, but why should also be embarrassed, when they have repeatedly united and see each other's bodies.

Simple things like this can build a relationship between them.

And looking at Sheran's throbbing lips, Zeon immediately smiled obliquely. Of course Sheran would not dare to do so.

"Alright, I'll also put on Mr. pants. Take off the towel," Sheran said.

The deg! Zeon was stunned when he heard the woman's words, immediately feeling he was the one who got the sexual harassment.

Oh, my God, how could that word come out of his mouth. Inner Zeon.

"Come, take off the towel," said Sheran again, when he saw the husband just silent.

Sheran even immediately moved both hands to remove the wrapped towel on the waist of the husband.

The surprised Zeon retreated, hurriedly holding Sheran's hand so as not to take off the towel.

"Retained? let's go now, I'll help my husband put on his pants."

"No need Ran, I can do it myself." Rejecting Zeon, He was restraining himself from snapping. Zeon also continued to retreat but Sheran came forward and continued to try to remove the towel.

"Don't do that, anyway I'm wearing pants."

"Serrant."

"It's okay my husband."

"When did you call me that name?"

"Since now."

"I don't like hearing it."

"Must get used to it, let's get out of it" Sheran said again, until Zeon's body was cornered and finally Sheran managed to remove the towel.

But then Sheran instead screamed, when he saw an object that stiffened.

"YES!! What's that!!" she closed her eyes, but a little peek.