Hope It's Not Too Late to Love
Chapter 722

Chapter 722

Vania patted Hanson's shoulder and said earnestly, "I'm happy you think so. However, such an important spiritual power is for your treatment, so I can't use it."

She had no choice but to play childish games with Hanson.

Hanson was still coaxing her softly. "Darling, this is definitely a good thing. Would you like to experience it with me?"

Then he couldn't help but hug Vania in his arms.

Vania immediately looked at him defensively. "Stop it." After all, she still had a sore back.

Without needing further elaboration, Hanson knew what she was thinking, and the smile on his face became more pronounced. "Darling, you will not feel soreness in your body if you receive my spiritual power."

Haha... Vania rolled her eyes helplessly in her heart. She could guarantee that if she received his spiritual power today, she would not be able to get out of bed again.

"Since you don't respond, darling, then I'll take it as a yes." Hanson planned to attack.

"You let me go first. Let's talk about it." Vania thought about a strategy and planned a mission to save herself.

"There's no need to let you go; we can talk like this now." Hanson held her in his arms and let her sit on his lap while he stroked her hair like petting a cute kitten.

Vania felt like she was being treated like a pet by Hanson. So, she stretched out her hand and slapped Hanson's hand heavily, and then she intentionally left a red mark on the back of Hanson's hand. Seeing that imprint, Vania smiled. I'll let you know how powerful a cat can be!

But when Vania smiled, Hanson immediately became interested. "So, you like role-playing, darling."

Fortunately, he was already prepared. He was bored at home recently and learned to shop online. The first thing he bought was some beautiful clothes for Vania.

Hanson's eyes lit up, and he put Vania on the chair. "Just wait for me to come back."

Then he disappeared in front of Vania like the wind. Seeing him running toward the cloakroom, she became alert. The ties he bought before were still on display at home.

This time, could it be that he wanted to tie her in all directions? How could she still wait for him? That was impossible. Vania got up to run, but Hanson, who came back, stopped her directly at the door.

Hanson smiled wickedly. "Kitty-kitty, do you think you can run away?"

Now he was delighted playing role-playing with his wife.

Vania saw what he was holding with sharp eyes, ignoring what he said. It was colorful and fluffy, so Vania had a bad premonition and felt her heart race faster. "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Of course, it's better equipment." Hanson lifted the thing in his hand, shook it in front of Vania, and said to her meaningfully, "Darling, don't underestimate these things. It does help to improve your spiritual power."

He now wanted to instill all his spiritual power into Vania.

Vania sneered in her heart. She was not a 3-year-old child, so how could he lie to her?

"You'd better keep it for yourself. I don't need it." Of course, she wouldn't snatch something from a sick patient, but she still glanced at the thing in Hanson's hands furtively. After all, she was curious.