The next instant, Ira pushed him and shrunk back like a frightened rabbit .
"Sorry to disturb . I came to drop brother-in-law's clothes . "
Ashay dropped the bag on the sofa and walked out of the door . He couldn't control his laughter . In his memory, his sister was always serious and stiff . Was she scared of getting caught? Haha, Lucky to see Ira's timid appearance .
Once you get married, do you change so much?
Upon hearing her brother's voice, Ira's stood up straight, her face returned to its indifference . "Don't you know to knock?"
Before closing the door, Ashay through the half-open slit said, "Oh! You should put a Do not disturb sign on the door . "
This time Vivan's lips maintained the perfect arc with intolerance . "Thanks for the concern," he said with sarcasm .
That smile but not a smile, send chills down his spine . Ashay's mind became blank and to correct himself . He muttered: "Or I will do it myself . "
What! He would put the DND sign out of their door .
One look at him, and he knew Captain was not happy . "Nevermind, I will stand guard . " his voice getting lower and lower as he got the warning .
"Ah . . . Pain . "
"Where . . "
He gestured Ashay to get lost when she was distracted . The stupid boy! Dare to disturb his good time . Ashay cowered and finally closed the door .
"Nothing . "
"No," He pinched her face .
"It pains a bit . It's broken after all . . . "
"Tell me if it's unbearable . "
And in such a way, Vivan succeeded in diverting her attention . The woman to hide her timidity would have blamed him .
"Bring me my clothes . "
Ira's turbulent mind followed his words and bought the bag .
Vivan got up; she helped him lean on a pillow . When he opened the bag, he found a pink clothes box .
As her eyes cast on the box, she snapped out of the daze . "Why do you need clothes?"
"To wear . " He said calmly . The crack on her face told him there was a considerable possibility to unfold something interesting .
"You got hospital clothes . " Her voice got loud . These VIP hospitals don't they provide nice silk gowns?
"Wife . I need underpants and stuff . " Vivan intentionally lifted the box and scanned it . It was a pink clothes box with a pink ribbon wrapped around it .
The huge box had seven packs of silk underwear perfectly rolled one besides the other .
He pulled out one yellow Spongebob pants .
Cartoon Print Man Boxers Superman, Doraemon and all .
"I . . . I have something to do . . . " Her whole face turned a red tomato . She now regretted buying them . She tried to escape,
"I don't own these . " He caught her hasty retreat .
"I bought those that day . "
"You bought these?" His words sounded like an accusation when it fell on her ears .
"At least they are comfortable, soft and . . . . . breathable . " Her loud voice dropped with each word .
"Breathable . . . "
"Yes," Hiding the awkwardness she said with a straight face . That's what the description on the box said . She merely said it out loud .
When she bought them, she wanted to buy some clothes she has never seen him wear . Also, babies love them, don't they?
Chapter end
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