Chapter 78. You Are My Favorite Flavor

Gabriella's eyelids spontaneously pulled up to the maximum. "That's disgusting!" she exclaimed in disbelief.

Max laughed with excitement. "No. It will be fun.”

Excitedly, the man closed the curtain and moved his wife to the bed. It was in vain that Gabriella straightened her clothes because a minute later, she was lying down without a single one covering her upper body.

"It turns out I was wrong. Max's behavior at the Ferris wheel earlier was because of lust. A man like this will never like a simple and spoiled woman like me,” Gabriella thought as her husband opened the green ice cream package.

 “Cold, Max,” Gabriella moaned as her husband placed a scoop of ice cream over her left button. The woman's brows furrowed uncomfortably, as her hands clenched into fists.

"Be patient," the man said before placing the almost frozen container on the table. A second later, instead of cleaning the food that had begun to melt, Max brushed the right button wit