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Elliot was stunned into silence once again!

Not only did he have to wear those clothes, but he also had to be photographed by her!

That was worse than killing him!

His chest felt tight, and he glared fiercely at the pile of shopping bags, gritting his teeth.

“Are you trying to push my buttons?”

Sheena elegantly sat on the sofa, crossing her hands and legs, exuding a hint of mischief while maintaining her grace and arrogance.

Her slender fingers tapped her arm rhythmically, and she raised an eyebrow, gazing at him provocatively. “What if I am? Are you going to wear them or not?”

Elliot’s cold, sharp gaze locked onto hers.

After a minute of deadlock, Elliot gave in.

“I’ll wear them! I’ll always listen to you.” Then, he smiled and added in a soft tone, “After all, it’s an honor to have you personally buy them for me!”

Sheena chuckled, rewarded him with a peck on the lips, then took his hand, leading him to the bedroom with the pile of newly bought winter clothes.

She turned on the bedroom heater.

With a camera in hand, she sat on the edge of the bed, quietly enjoying Elliot’s strip show and his bitter expressions as she snapped pictures.

This process was torture for Elliot.

However, it was pure delight for Sheena as she could admire his handsome face and perfect physique, occasionally pinching his abs and teasing him shamelessly.

After nearly half an hour of antics, Elliot finally finished trying on the set of clothes Sheena had bought.

Sheena leisurely sat cross–legged in the middle of the bed, flipping through her photo gallery, admiring the photos she had just taken. Her expression was particularly focused, with a hint of delight shining in her eyes.

Elliot rested his chin on her shoulder and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind,

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“Nana, I’ve worn everything you wanted me to. Seeing how hard I’ve worked, can I get a little reward tonight?”

His voice lacked energy, soft and tender, truly evoking a sense of sympathy.

Sheena set her phone aside, turned around, and let him lean against her.

His head rested on her shoulder as his fingers lightly toyed with the silk edge of her garment, a bit spiritless, showing signs of genuine exhaustion.

Sheena softened her tone and asked, “What other little reward do you want?”

He felt a surge of joy, but before he could speak, Sheena added in advance, “Except for moving back to sleep with you, everything else is fair game.”

Elliot’s face instantly fell, looking quite disheartened.

“You clearly know I only want that…”

“Be a good boy.” Sheena caressed his face and kissed him between the brows.

Elliot grumbled softly, sulking in silence.

This time, Sheena did not soothe his emotions as usual. Instead, she covered up the unusual emotion in her eyes and spoke seriously, “Things at Angle Group might get a bit busy these days, and I might not be able to video call you during lunch to supervise your medication. I might come home late. Maybe…”

Elliot looked at her. “Maybe what?”

She pursed her lips and smiled, “Nothing. It’s late. You should get some rest.

Elliot held onto her small waist, unwilling to let go, frowning in grievance. “You haven’t fulfilled the reward you promised me! I can’t sleep!”

“What do you want?”

He thought seriously, hid the sly glint in his eyes, and weakly rubbed against her neck.

“Changing clothes is really exhausting. I’ve even sweated a bit. How about… you help me bathe?”