Chapter 1739
“…Stop twisting my words… Unlike you, my mind isn’t always in the gutter!” grumbled Xavia.
Holding onto her wrist, Zivon replied, “Then tell me if you’re going to take responsibility for my forbidden fruit…?”
Not wanting this to carry on for any longer, Xavia grumbled, “Fine, fine, I’ll take responsibility tonight, alright…?!”
Smirking in response, he then gave her a peck on the lips before saying, “That’s my good little wife…”
…What, so she was a bad wife if she didn’t help him release? This man clearly only thought with his lower half! In the end, it took an extra ten minutes before Xavia and Zivon finally headed out…
Truth be told, the makeup assistant had constantly been asking whether they needed help while they were in there. Naturally, Zivon had kept declining since he couldn’t keep his hands to himself!
Worried that the employees would find that fishy, Xavia was quick to say, “Sorry for the wait, the dress was rather intricate, so he needed a bit of time to figure o

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