Leader's command

Vallen turned his body 180 degrees and smiled blandly at Asher. "Don't be too happy, Mr. Asher. I came here with food because Aunt An asked me to, not because I wanted to!" Vallen snapped.

'What a tsundere woman.' Asher thought.

Asher smiled. He pulled Vallen's waist until she fell right on his lap with both faces looking at each other, "Hemm... really? If you didn't want to, you could have refused, dear. Why do you still want to be asked by Aunt An?" Asher teased.

Vallen's forehead furrowed enough to indicate that Vallen was irritated, "It..it's because it feels bad to refuse Aunt An's request. After all, you are my husband. What would people say if they heard that a Vallen refused to deliver food to her husband?". Vallen said, stuttering.

Ah,.. adorable Vallen's behavior on this one. Her embarrassed face, and the arrogance that seemed to demand her ego for that, made Vallen look wrong. As Asher's left hand locked onto Vallen's body, the fingers of his right hand linked at the tip