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Your Love Is My Weapon novel Chapter 458

What?

Help him undress?

No way!

The first thought that flashed through Bridget's mind was that it was not going to happen.

Jacob was really uncomfortable. He didn't try to hide it. He turned over and felt uncomfortable no matter what sleeping position he used.

Bridget stood by the bed and watched him suffer.

"Jacob, get up and drink some honey water first. It might be more comfortable."

There was no response, except heavy breathing.

Bridget scratched her head, hesitant about whether to do it. Finally, she made up her mind.

She bent over and turned Jacob over. "I owe you one. So I'll take it off for you."

Jacob was quite fair-skinned. He had no muscles, but he was not fat. He had an ordinary figure.

His achievements were not for nothing. He got this at a price. Working out?

He didn't have that much time.

It would be good not to gain weight for him.

The clothes were lifted to his chest. Bridget took his arm out of the clothes, then pulled the clothes down from his head and threw them to one side. Bridget slightly turned her head and pulled the quilt over him. "Is it okay now?"

Jacob was half awake and half drunk. He kicked his leg. "Pants."

"Jacob! Don't go too far!" Bridget raised her hand and really wanted to give him a slap to wake him up.

"I married a wife that I can't sleep with. I can't have a baby. My life is so miserable." Jacob closed his eyes as if he said it unconsciously.

It was said that one told the truth after being drunk, and Bridget really cared about what he said.

Was it his true thought?

The next morning.

Jacob slowly opened his eyes, his head still aching. It was the hangover's aftermath. He moved his body and found something in his hand. Turning his head, he saw Bridget lying on the bed asleep with her arm on his arm.

He stopped moving and quietly looked at her side face.

When Bridget woke up, she saw a pair of eyes that were fixed on her. She was startled and suddenly raised her head. "When did you wake up?"

Jacob looked at her calmly and got out of bed saying nothing.

Jacob went to the bathroom to take a shower. The water from the shower head was washing off the smell of alcohol and his drowsiness.

Bridget rubbed her face and sat quietly for a while. She was completely sober now. She stood up and found that her hands and feet were numb. She stretched herself and poured a glass of water to drink.

At this time, Bridget was standing by the cabinet, gently putting down the cup, but her hand did not leave the glass. Instead, she turned the cup casually. "Jacob."

Jacob was looking for clothes in the closet. When he heard Bridget's voice, he turned to look at her. "What's up?"

Bridget pursed her lips. "Do you feel aggrieved to marry me?"

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