"Ah?"
Ella Lacey held the phone to her mouth, "Sweetie, mommy is chatting with your dad, how could I lead you astray? Come on, give daddy a kiss, kiss..."
"No way." Clarissa looked disgusted, "The phone is all covered in your saliva."
"..."
Ella Lacey was tearful and could only get out of bed, slip on her slippers, go downstairs to the large bathroom, lay in the comfortable bathtub and said, "Arthur, shall we chat, okay?"
"..." Arthur Lindsey was silent, then mischievously said, "Wife, do you have that much free time?"
"Of course, you've been away from home for so many days... I, want..." Ella Lacey shamelessly said.
"Really miss it?" Arthur Lindsey teased.
"Yeah, super, super duper miss..."
Ella Lacey's face turned red, "Missing until..."
"Shall husband help you out, okay?"
Arthur Lindsey (Ella said to keep it pure with ellipses, she is a little pure spring, harmonious yi ya yi ya yay)...
She blissfully closed her eyes...
...
