And this time, Lucinda reversed the order.
She ki*sed him first, then administered the punishment.
Lucinda spoke with seriousness.
âDo you feel the pain? If it happens again, donât think Iâll go easy on you.
â
Nathan nodded earnestly and planted a ki*s on her cheek.
âIt stung.
I promise I wonât do it again.
Youâre the best, my dear wife.
â
Lucinda helped him ease the pain, gently rubbing his palm with her fingertips.
Soon, he couldnât feel the pain.
But Lucinda wasnât finished yet.
She leaned in to his ear and whispered in a flirtatious tone, âSweetheart, Iâll discipline you tonight.
Iâll torture you.
â
This type of âtortureâ was a reward for Nathan.
He enjoyed it immensely.
He lay on the bed, his naked body exuding a captivating allure.
âCome on, darling.
Iâm all set.
â
Lucinda stifled a giggle and switched off the light, ready to continue their playful evening together.
In the darkness, mysteries unfolded.
It was the perfect time to explore each otherâs bodies intimately.
All the indescribable pleasure lay concealed within the darkness.
Despite feeling tired, Lucinda did not experience another episode overnight.
Nathan was overjoyed, feeling that the future of their N&L Fairy Land was bright and promising.
Observing Lucinda still asleep, Nathan decided not to disturb her.
After giving her a morning ki*s, he freshened up and quietly left.
When he reached the National Security Bureau office, Nathan found Sonny already there.
He had been squatting in front of Nathanâs desk for an hour.
As Nathan entered and spotted him, he remarked sarcastically, âWell this is odd.
What blunder have you made? Why are you here squatting?â
Sonny seemed unfazed.
After an hour of squatting, he showed no signs of discomfort.
âI was too careless last night and let something slip.
Nathan, Iâm guessing you got grilled by Lucinda last night, right? Itâs entirely my fault.
As long as you forgive me, Iâll do anything.
â
Nathan removed his coat and neatly folded it.
Then, he casually walked over to the desk in front of him and took a seat.
âIt truly is your fault.
Luckily, Lucinda was forgiving and didnât cause a fuss.
Otherwise, I might not have made it to the National Security Bureau this morning.
â
Sonny sensed a change and inquired, âIt seems Lucinda wasnât angry? Can you spare me from punishment?â he pleaded.
Nathan replied solemnly, âI still have to discipline you.
After all, youâve caused trouble for me quite frequently.
Iâve lost count of how many times youâve put me in difficult situations.
â
With a bitter expression, Sonny replied, âNathan, Iâm sorry.
I genuinely have your best interests at heart; I donât do it on purpose to annoy you.
â