C87 Chapter 87: Can’t I Cuddle My Own Wife?

Brianna rolled her eyes, feeling speechless. He was kissing me with affection just then, and now he’s threatening me. I shouldn’t expect him to change. Brianna thought.

Reluctantly, she muttered, “Honey.”

Scott somehow felt startled, and it took him a few seconds to acknowledge it. “Again.” He said. He liked it.

“Why?” Brianna pouted her lips