Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Of course, if Adán Rouco were to give her the entire fortune, someone with no financial sense like Estrella Berrocal would not be happy to have control of it, but would find it a burden.

Adán Rouco frowned slightly at the seriousness with which I was asking him, and his expression took on a serious tone: “Of course I’m serious.

Women love to hear nice things, even if they’re just being lied to.

However, Estrella Berrocal could see in Adán Rouco’s serious expression that the man was not joking.

Estrella Berrocal tilted her head and planted a soft kiss on his handsome chin.

Soft lips, touching the slightly hard slag that had just come from him, tickled with some stinging pain, and Estrella Berrocal couldn’t help but cringe, but Adán Rouco wrapped his arms around her waist and back, deliberately rubbing the short slag harder against her soft skin.

Estrella Berrocal was ticklish and sore and put a little hand on his chin: “It’s time for you to shave.”

For a few days they remained in the pavilion and with the burns on Adán Rouco’s back it was impossible to shower, much less shave.

Adam Rouco took her small, soft hand, placed it against his thin lips and kissed it, saying sweetly, “Will you shave for me?”

“Sure, but I’ve never given a shave, and if I scratch Mr. Adam’s face …. tsk …”

Estrella Berrocal ran her small hand over his chin, sighing as she admired his good looks.

Adán Rouco is handsome, but that handsomeness and refinement is not the same as what women call handsome, it is the coldness of the man, the charm and reserve of a mature man inside and out.

Estrella Berrocal considers that the most important thing about a man is not his face, but his whole body.

However, he has found a treasure. Adán Rouco is one of those people who are so beautiful and so elegant that, even if they are in the most discreet corner, they are a sight to behold.

Adán Rouco, despite his good looks, does not usually attract butterflies to Estrella Berrocal, because his aura of a man of authority keeps girls from approaching him to ask for his cell phone number.

In the words of Dulcina Calvo, Adán Rouco is a forbidden intellectual… Lust. They want to be pushed, but they are afraid to do it.

In short, Estrella Berrocal now looks at Adán Rouco with her own beauty filter and thinks that her Adán is perfect in every way.

Perhaps because Adán Rouco is so handsome, Estrella Berrocal often wonders what Adán Rouco will be like when he grows up.

“Adam, do you think that when you are sixty or seventy years old you will still be as jaded and upright as you have always been?”

He likes to slouch from time to time. Will he slouch a lot when he’s in his 60s or 70s?

Wouldn’t it be too much of a mismatch for the old, ugly her to be next to the still handsome, upright him?

Adán Rouco looked at her, raised an eyebrow and said, “I think I’ll be fit until I’m eighty, and I won’t let you down.”

“…”

What kind of person is so self-absorbed?

Estrella Berrocal suddenly got angry, nudged her little mouth and said, “I’m supposed to be ugly at eighty years old.”

Adán Rouco looked at her pale, delicate skin, pinched her little face with his long fingers and said, “Becoming a little old lady, she is also a lovely little old lady.”

Estrella Berrocal’s cheeks flushed and she gave him a shy look, her heart feeling like honey.

…

Although it was winter, Adán Rouco had not bathed for days, only washed his face and feet and scrubbed himself.

Adán Rouco dragged Estrella Berrocal directly into the bathroom, and Estrella Berrocal grabbed a hot towel and carefully brushed those burns aside as she helped Adán Rouco clean the unbroken skin on her back.

Looking at the somewhat blackened burn wound, Estrella Berrocal couldn’t help but moisten her eyes, “Are you still in a lot of pain these days?”

Adán Rouco did not return his gaze and limited himself to saying two words: “It’s all right”.

Okay, does it still hurt?

The doctor said that even if this fire wound healed, it would still leave a very visible mark.

Adán Rouco was a man and the wound was on his back, so he was not concerned about the aesthetic impact.

Estrella Berrocal will be distressed when she sees the scar.

Adán Rouco asks, “Has it already been rubbed?”

Estrella Berrocal nodded, “Good, okay.”

With that, Adán Rouco pulled his petite body towards her, “A piece of wound, looking at her all day, see the flowers?”.

Estrella Berrocal knew that Adán Rouco didn’t want her to look distressed, but she still brushed her lips and said, “I don’t know when it will be ready.”

Adán Rouco looked at her amused: “I’m not in a hurry, what’s yours?

Estrella Berrocal said nothing more as Adán Rouco took the razor and handed it to her: “Come on, shave for me”.

“You’re too tall and I’m too tired of being like this to shave you.”

Estrella Berrocal, who normally wore heels and was just above her throat, now wore cotton slippers without heels and was just above her chest, and although she was not short, she was a real midget in front of a tall man like Adán Rouco.

Estrella Berrocal stretched out her hands, feeling tired of them: “Why grow so much for nothing? Bend down a little.

The smile on Adán Rouco’s forehead was light and affectionate: “You are short and you blame others for being tall”.

The man bent down slightly and held her by the banners at her waist with his large hands, cradling her against his chest like a small kangaroo.

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Estrella Berrocal was almost as tall as he was and her watery eyes matched his dark ones. “Aren’t you tired of hugging me like this?”.

“Cross it out.”

Estrella Berrocal, urged on by him, took the razor in her small hand and shaved him, but although she was careful, she scratched herself, leaving a fine bloody mark on the man’s already clean chin.

Estrella Berrocal felt apologetic: “Let’s just say I’ve never given a shave and my hands are raw.”

Undeterred, Adán Rouco washed himself and led her out of the bathroom, “Once you’re done, you’re done.”

“So, are you going to let me shave you afterwards?”

“Aren’t you happy?”

“With pleasure, but I probably won’t be able to cook it a second time.” said Estrella Berrocal shyly.

“That’s three times.”

“…”

Estrella Berrocal’s two slender little legs curled around the man’s waist and back, muttering under her breath, “Adam, do you like it so much when I shave you?”

Why did I think that Adán Rouco had a masochistic constitution?

When he got to bed, Adán Rouco patted him on the back: “Go to sleep, it’s late”.

Estrella Berrocal covers herself well, but her feet feel cold.

“Adam, my feet are cold.”

The doctor said that she had a weak and cold constitution and that she should take advantage of this abortion to take care of herself.

Adán Rouco took the pillow out of the hospital bed where he slept and dropped it on the other end of Estrella Berrocal’s bed.

Before Estrella Berrocal could react to what he was about to do, Adán Rouco was already on the bed, sitting on the end of it, taking her cold, slender ankles in his large hands and rubbing them with his palms, before placing his cold little feet on the warmest part of her body, on her lower back.

Adán Rouco is hot in the lower back and Estrella Berrocal has cold feet.