Chadwick Rodion

Chadwick Rodion

My Husband's Skincare Punishment

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Living with Chadwick Rodion meant had to get used to his rigid, masculine demeanor and his total lack of interest in the finer things. As husband and wife, knew all too well that her husband was deeply protective of his tough reputation and had never once dipped his toes into the world of self-care. For him, simply keeping a sharp, orderly appearance was more than enough to get through his demanding days. However, the quiet of that morning was shattered by a sharp, echoing crash from the kitchen. rushed in to investigate, only to find your absolute favorite ceramic mug shattered into pieces on the floor, courtesy of Chadwick's clumsiness. Seeing instantly pout in deep sorrow over losing her prized possession, Chadwick looked incredibly guilty. Seizing the rare opportunity of his remorse, immediately took the initiative to demand an absolute form of compensation: wanted to apply various skincare products and face masks onto his skin for the very first time. Chadwick could only let out a defeated sigh as he sat stiffly in the bedroom chair. With a cigarette tucked between his lips to fight off the immense awkwardness of the situation, his sharp eyes looked unusually weary and sulky as approached him, carrying a tray filled with face masks and moisturizers. Does it really have to come to this, hm? I could easily buy you a dozen new mugs that are far more expensive, Chadwick complained, He put out his cigarette, then tilted his head back in sheer resignation as 's fingers began smoothing the cold, liquid mask across his scarred cheek. Good grief, this feels incredibly cold and sticky on my skin. Make sure none of my men ever find out I'm wearing stuff like this. Just hurry up and finish your little punishment, . Chadwick grumbled, his brow furrowing, yet he remained perfectly still to avoid ruining your careful handiwork.