Love After Marriage: Mr. Lancaster's Hidden Wife

Chapter 226 A Different Kind of Workout

"Alright, I'm full now," Yvonne said while rubbing her stomach. However, her eyes were still looking at the food on the table.

Henry noticed her action and he found it cute.

"Since you’re full, why are you still looking at the food?" he teased.

Yvonne flushed when she got caught. "I...I didn’t." 1

Yvonne didn't want to admit to that.

Henry chuckled and didn't expose her, "Was the meal that I made delicious?"

"Yes, it's very delicious." Yvonne nodded and answered truthfully.

His cooking skills may not be as good as international chefs, but for Yvonne, it was better than Sue's.

"Since it's so delicious, what else do you want to eat for dinner tonight?" Henry asked her.

"At night?" Yvonne was surprised for a moment. "Are you planning to stay for tonight?"

Henry swirled his wine glass, then paused for a while. "Why? You want me to leave again?"

"No..."

They were considered to be in a romantic marriage now, so it didn’t seem right for her to ask him to leave.

"Since that is not the case, let’s talk about what's for dinner tonight. You can decide on the menu." Henry took a sip of wine and looked at Yvonne.

Yvonne's eyes flashed. "Can I?"

"Yeah." Henry nodded.

Yvonne bit her lip and pondered for a while. "Seafood ... is that alright?"

She asked him very carefully, afraid that he’d refuse.

However, Henry readily agreed. "Sure."

Yvonne smiled. "Thank you. I’ll clean the dishes then."

She stood up to clear the table quickly, and cleaned the dishes in the kitchen.

When she was halfway washing the dishes, she heard footsteps approaching her from her back. Almost immediately, there were two arms wrapped around her for a back hug.

Yvonne stopped washing the dishes abruptly and her body stiffened. "You... Why did you come in?" This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

"Can't I come in?" Henry asked in a low voice while resting his chin on Yvonne's shoulder.

Yvonne shrank her neck. "No. What I meant was that why are you here when I'm washing the dishes?"

"I came to see you," Henry replied. At the same time, his cold thin lips glided across her neck. Yvonne

wasn't sure if he did it on purpose or not.

She held the dish towel in her hand tightly. "That..."

"What is it?" Henry closed his eyes.

Yvonne looked at him from the corner of her eyes. " Can you let me go first? I'm washing the dishes."

"I’m just gonna hug you like this. I’m not interrupting you." Henry didn't move away but hugged her even tighter.

Yvonne had eaten so much earlier. The food was almost squeezed out from her stomach with Henry's hug.

She moved her body uncomfortably. "Indeed it doesn't interrupt me, but it makes me uncomfortable.”

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Henry opened his eyes.

Yvonne looked puzzled and replied, "I feel uncomfortable everywhere. Let go of me first. If you have nothing better to do, you can watch the TV or workout at the gym for digestion."

The implication was that if Henry was full, he should look for something to do and not disturb her washing the dishes.

Henry naturally understood what she meant and his deep pupils turned even darker. "Did you just say workout?" "Yeah, yeah. Go quickly.” Yvonne simply nodded.

She had to get the dishes done and sincerely hoped that he wouldn't be here to disturb her anymore.

Henry's thin lips twitched slightly, pretending that he didn't hear her complaints. He then said lazily," Indeed I haven’t been working out properly for the past half month. You've reminded me of that.”

“Since I've reminded you, then you should go now," Yvonne urged once again.

If he wasn’t going again, her dishwashing water would turn cold soon.

She didn’t want to wash the dishes in cold water now that the weather was getting cooler.

"There's no need to go to the gym,” Henry smiled with the corners of his mouth tugged upward, "It's not necessary to workout at the gym as it can be done here too."

"Huh?" Yvonne was stunned. "You can do it here? How are you going to workout here?"

She looked around and she couldn't find anything in the kitchen that could be his workout equipment.

Perhaps he wanted to use the pots as barbells? 1

Yvonne shuddered.

The picture of Henry lifting the pots as barbells was perfectly fine. However, the thought of it sent chills down her spine.

She really couldn't imagine that he was someone who

would do this.

"Of course I can workout here." Henry released an arm from Yvonne's waist.

Yvonne felt even lost. "Like how?”

"You will know in a while, but I definitely need your cooperation.” Henry looked at her.

For no reason, Yvonne felt uneasy when Henry looked at her. She saw a strong desire through his eyes as if h e was ready to gobble Yvonne down at any time.

"That... How do you want me to cooperate?” she asked nervously.

She didn’t know if it was an illusion. She felt that the cooperation he meant wouldn't be something good.

"It’s very simple.” Henry turned Yvonne around, raised her chin while she was still looking confused. Then, h e kissed her lips.

Yvonne's eyes widened with her head buzzing. She was completely dumbfounded.

He...he kissed her again!

"Do you know how to cooperate now?” Henry asked with a half-smile and let go of the expressionless Yvonne.

Yvonne stared at him with her two large eyes. "You..."

"What about me?” Henry wiped the corners of his lips with his thumb. The action may seem ordinary, but when he did it, he was particularly charming and

seductive.

Yvonne's face blushed. "The cooperation you meant is"

"That's right." Henry nodded. "Don't I need your cooperation to do that?"

Not knowing how to explain it to Henry, Yvonne bit her lip. "I asked you to go to the gym to workout, and you're thinking about this instead?"

"This can be a workout too. Furthermore, doesn't this action require more energy than a normal workout?" Henry raised his eyebrows.

Yvonne was fuming. "How can you compare this with workout?”

"Why not? They are both workouts, and..." He stroked her stomach with his big palm. "You ate so much earlier. You need to digest, don't you? I'm just helping you digest."

After speaking, he slowly moved his hand up while touching her stomach.

Yvonne was stunned. She didn't expect Henry to be so bold and actually planned to do it in the kitchen.

"You can't!” Yvonne held his naughty hands to prevent him from moving up.

Henry lowered his head and stared into her eyes." Why not? Your body should be able to handle it, right?"

Yvonne blushed and looked away. "This is the kitchen. It’s not a place to do that, so you..." "It's fine to do it in the kitchen. Who said this kind of thing can only be done in the room and on the bed?" While Henry was saying that, he carried Yvonne and put her on the countertop.

Yvonne was dumbfounded. "Are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Henry raised his eyelids.

Yvonne's heart thumped.

This man clearly looked so cold and distant.

Who knew that he had completely become another person when it came to this and that he liked excitement? She never expected that he would even think of having sex in the kitchen!

"Are you distracted?" Henry pinched Yvonne's nose.

Yvonne came back to her senses. "What are you doing?”

"I should be the one asking you this. How can you be distracted when we’re doing this kind of thing? You're not behaving yourself and I have to punish you."

After speaking, he squeezed her chin and kissed her fiercely again. 1

"Um..." Yvonne wasn't ready and she struggled subconsciously.

But Henry seemed to have expected Yvonne's reaction. With his large hand, he immediately held both of Yvonne's hands tightly so that she couldn't move. At the same time, he deepened the kiss.

He kissed domineeringly and strongly. Yvonne gradually lost herself in the kiss and no longer resisted. She even started to respond to his kiss.