Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)
Chapter 343

Jenna Murphy skilfully picked up Jerry and Hansen's suit and said indifferently, "I have helped Jerry change his clothes for a thousand times now, I'm sure I could handle a few more."

So that was it!

Hansen's heart lit up and his sword-shaped eyebrows relaxed. "Oh," he said. He sounded a little happy, but Jenna had already walked into the bathroom and left him with her back facing him. "Take off your pants as well."

"Take off my pants?" Hansen was stunned. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He only wore a pair of pants. If he really took his pants off now, only his boxers would remain. Wouldn't that be too unsightly?

"Are you sure you want me to take off my pants?" He followed her and leaned against the door, asking with a smile.

Jenna had already entered the bathroom and turned the tap on. She placed Jerry's clothes into the basin and looked at Hansen's suit. She thought for a moment, wiped her hands clean and looked up. She saw Hansen leaning against the door frame, smiling at

her.

"How would I wash it if you don't?" She looked at him with a puzzled face.

Hansen chuckled and put his strong arm around her waist. With a tug of his arm, Jenna fell into his embrace.

The man's strong smell instantly rushed into her nose.

"I can take it off, but I only have a pair of boxers underneath. If you're okay with that, I wouldn't mind as well." He lowered his head and looked at her. His face was close to her face. His breath, eyes, and lips were all passionately waiting for her.

A strong, masculine aura enveloped her and sparks danced around her waist. Jenna's face turned red immediately. Of course, she understood his intentions. She pushed him and said, "Let go of me. Pay attention to your image. Alvin is still outside and Jerry is sick. What were you thinking?"

"I'm not thinking of anything. I'm just speaking the truth." Hansen had no intention of letting her go. Instead, he pressed down on her, and his lips fell. Jenna turned her head and his lips landed on her earlobe. He opened his mouth and bit her earlobe.

F*ck! As expected, men were all unreliable. Even though Jerry was so ill, he still had the

mood to flirt with her!

"Let me go. I have to go out to buy some daily necessities." She pushed him and said that to avoid his ambiguous actions. Her earlobe was numb after being sucked by him.

"What do you want to buy? Just have Alvin buy them." Hansen did not intend to let her go. Does she still have to do these things by herself? This was too tiring. He let go of her and said vaguely, "Write a list. I'l have Alvin buy them."

As he spoke, his breathing became ragged, and his hands were restlessly moving on top of her body. He was smiling as if he wasn't serious at all. All the worry and stress from taking care of Jerry all disappeared in an instant.

"No, men can't buy these children products." Jenna helplessly resisted. There was nothing in the ward, and Jerry might have to live in the hospital for a few days. The doctor had just said that it was due to some chlamydia infection. He would need to stay in the hospital and observe for a long period of time. He needs some daily necessities to last for the next few days. These clothes also needed to be put in a basin, so she refused with a cold face.

"You have underestimated the people around me. They wouldn't even flinch at the sight of

bullets. Buying these things is not a big deal." Hansen's lips once again moved closer to her ear. His tone was somewhat displeased. "Quickly, I will have Alvin memorize them. Then, he would go out and buy them. We will be going out for dinner later."

Jenna still wanted to resist him, but as she tried to struggle, she realized that she was no match to the hunk of a man in front of her. As long as he does not want to let her go, she would never be able to escape. Even Alvin was still in the ward. She was afraid of being laughed at by him, so she thought about it for a while, and read out the list.

In this way, every time she read one, Hansen would repeat it once, and Alvin would key it into his phone. After a while, Alvin went out.

"Don't you have any other clothes except for suits?" Jenna looked up at him angrily. When Alvin had just left, Hansen's lips immediately kissed her neck. They were hot and warm. All of the warmth sprayed on her neck, making her feel limp and numb again.

Her heart was beating erratically, and her body temperature was raised high by him. The feeling of swelling tried to pull her into the abyss of the mire several times.

This feeling was too terrifying!

More and more, she realized that she was still

as engrossed in his enticement as before. She thought that she had escaped, but as soon as he made advances, she would feel uneasy and lose control of her emotions. She would also involuntarily follow him back and sink into the abyss.

"What's the point of having so many clothes? It would get in the way anyway." He answered vaguely. His smile was devilishly charming and his moist lips were pressed against hers. "What the hell is this?"

It turned out that this guy never had any good intentions ever since he saw her. His mind was full of lasciviousness, and he was always thinking about making love to her!

Jenna turned her head away and used her hand to block his scorching lips. She pushed against his chest with one hand and maintained a distance from him. She rolled her eyes and said, "Jerry is still ill. Can't you be a little more normal?"

"Normal? It's too normal for me to be like this. You must know that I'm a man. Isn't it normal for a couple to be like this?" Hansen's face was full of grievance and dissatisfaction as he thought of his loneliness over the years.

Jenna's nerves were greatly affected by the word 'couple'. She recalled last night's events where she was brave enough to 'sacrifice'

herself, but she didn't forget her original intention. She immediately raised her head and said to him seriously, "Don't forget your promise. Jerry belongs to me."

With the soft and fragrant little lady in his arms, Hansen was full of passion. It was hard for him to control it any longer and he only wanted more. He did not expect her to ask for much and wasn't sure what he had heard exactly. He followed her line of conversation and nodded repeatedly, "Of course, of course, Jerry belongs to you."

"So you agree?" Jenna's eyes were filled with a look of pleasant surprise. Her brows arched as she looked up at Hansen with a solemn expression. Emotions were surging in her eyes. This kind of feeling was very dangerous!

Jenna sensed a dangerous aura and thought of Jerry on the hospital bed. She pushed Hansen aside and walked towards the door.

She bent over and looked at Jerry, who was sleeping soundly. There was a frozen pain on his small sword-shaped eyebrows. Her hand gently touched and caressed him. Hansen followed behind her. Looking at her worried face, he felt a sense of pity. He placed his hand on her waist and gently pulled her into his embrace. His other hand

caressed her face and turned her towards his face. He looked at her red eyes and caressed her face with his finger. He let out a sigh in his heart and his lips drooped involuntarily.

His lips were pressed against hers and nibbled gently with pity. Her soft lips were like addictive drugs, fragrant and soft, evoking one's soul and eroding one's bones. Hansen's breathing became heavy and he was no longer willing to let go. His tongue drove straight in, taking her breath with all his might. It was lingering and full of love.

Jenna's head began to feel dizzy and she couldn't say anything, as if she was about to be melted by him. She only felt that her whole body floated in the clouds and could no longer tell the direction. They kissed passionately and forgot about everything else.

It was not until Alvin's voice ringing outside that Jenna returned to reality. She quickly pushed him away and her face was already at the base of her neck.

Hansen remained calm and composed as he chuckled. He didn't care about this at all.

Alvin came back with all kinds of things. Soon, all the things were placed on the desk beside the hospital bed.