At this moment, he could hardly hold back his impulse, causing her body to tense up instantly as if facing a great enemy. She quickly turned around and said softly, "Evander, I still have pain there, and I have to report to the hospital tomorrow. You can't let me get out of bed, can you?"

Through her recent interactions with the man, she finally got to know his temper. Though he was being stubborn with her verbally, he was actually feeling sorry for her. If she could give in at the right time, he wouldn't force him any more. In this regard, he was quite endearing.

Sure enough, Evander just held her tightly in his arms, but snorted coldly, "If you move around again, I'll make you cry!"

Olivia lay obediently in his arms, and she mustered up the courage to put her hand on his waist. At that moment, she could even feel the stiffness of his body, which was a rare thing, the rogue General Evander actually stiffened his body?

She rubbed her head against his chest like a kitten and said softly, "Evander, since I have become your man, I naturally want to live a good life with you. You need not doubt that."

She had never held any man in her heart before, and she would try to wear him in the future. Life is just to make oneself comfortable under limited conditions. She had gone through so much and naturally saw through it. In fact, she had no high expectations for Evander, only hoped to live well on this pirate ship and take good care of Delilah, that was all. For a man like him, who stands on the peak of the clouds, having too many expectations is nothing but a luxury.

Evander frowned slightly in the darkness. He wanted more than just an Olivia to live a good life with him. He had been in love with her for so many years and had protected her for so long. He always hoped that one day she would be passionate about him too, but he knew he was too eager. He was silent for a long time, as if sighing: "Go to bed early."

Olivia obediently closed her eyes, and after a moment came a uniform and long breath, Evander opened his eyes, and he reached out to trace Olivia's eyebrows and eyes, pressed them against her ear, and said in a domineering tone, "I will eventually convince you!"

This woman will be his for the rest of his life.

Evander slept very lightly, probably a habit he developed in the military camp, and at the slightest disturbance, he would be as tense as a clockwork.

Just as Olivia was about to get dressed, he suddenly sat up, crossed his arms in front of her, and said sharply, "What are you going to do?"

She was at a loss for words, could it be that she was running away? The whole estate and even the whole Rome were his men. Where else could she run?

"Go and cook."

Realizing at once that he had been too nervous, he relaxed a little and said indifferently, "Just let those servants do these things."

She gave a mischievous smile: "Does General Evander feel sorry for me?"

He looked at her smiling face, and a hot current ran beneath him, wanting to crush her hard beneath him, but his body had already reacted most honestly, pounced on her and crushed her beneath him, and the searing breath sprayed on her tender smiling face.

"As long as you serve me well, it will be considered a good deed." "

Olivia glared: "Evander, will you die if you don't play a rogue for a day?"

He gave her an ambiguous breath with a sinister smile: "Will... Suffocating."

“……”

She tried to convince him: "Evander, my breakfast is delicious. What would you like to eat, Chinese or Western food, meat or vegetarian food?"

Looking at her cute little appearance, he really wanted to swallow her in one gulp, but he knew that this matter could not be rushed and that one day he would want her to be willing to give her heart and soul.

He got up and put on his pajamas neatly: "Whatever."

She frowned slightly. This' casualness 'really posed a difficult problem for her.

After washing up, she changed into her home clothes and went to the kitchen, where Aria,Zoe helped her.

"What does your general usually like to eat?"

"The general doesn't usually eat at home. He eats with the soldiers in the military camp. But now that his wife is at home, the general is likely to change his habit."

Olivia was planning to make a combination of meat and vegetables for breakfast, and she fried two servings of salmon and two servings of eggs.

Aria was about to say something, but when she turned her head and saw Evander standing at the door, she shut her mouth and pulled Zoe out quietly.

Evander leaned against the kitchen door, looking at the woman in front of him who was busy for him, and felt a warm current welling up in his heart.

The loose home clothes could not hide her graceful figure, as if she were a walking aphrodisiac that could stir up his most primitive desires at any moment. The faint aroma of rice wafted from the kitchen, making him feel extremely warm. This was probably the taste of home, a long absence that made him feel a little sour in his heart.

When his mother died at the age of eight, home had already collapsed in his heart. From then on, he wandered the streets, begged for food, fought with dogs for food, was chosen by Frank in a fight, went through the selection process and entered the military camp at the age of twelve. Now it was the sixteenth year of his military service, and in these sixteen years he endured unbearable pain, With sweat and hard work, he got his current position.

Facing life and death every day, facing the cruelty of blood, the warmth and tenderness of home had long been worn away in his heart, but now he had that feeling again, as if in a dream.

His eyes were slightly red as he strode over and hugged her from behind.

"Stop messing around. The egg isn't fried yet."

She sensed something was wrong with him and tried to turn her head, but was coldly rebuked by him: "Don't turn back!"

She heard the tremor in his voice: "Evander, what's wrong with you?"

He put his chin on her neck and commented with a sharp tongue, "Olivia, your fried egg is really ugly!" I have no appetite at all."

"All right, then you don't eat."

She walked out with the fried egg, and he obediently followed him with the salmon and the toasted bread slice.

Jasper: Oh my god, doesn't the General never go into the kitchen and never have breakfast at home?

Servants: What do they see? The haughty and mighty General follows the lady like a well-behaved little wife. It's shocking!

Evander snatched the fried egg from Olivia's hand and ate it with relish, and Olivia couldn't help rolling her eyes, didn't she find it ugly?

Seeing that Evander didn't eat the salmon, she pushed the fish to him and said, "Try this one. I fried it just right, delicate and refreshing."

He frowned slightly, then gave a mischievous smile: "You feed me, and I'll eat."

How angry! What did he think of himself? A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and then she gave him the salmon with a smile.

He frowned and ate the fish, then suddenly got up and rushed towards the bathroom after a moment.

Olivia was stunned. What was going on?