Chapter 1822 Man, Does The “P” In Lil’ P Stand For “Pissing On His Sister”?

Tiffany adjusted her posture so she could look at him, face to face, and display the full glory of her love-smitten grin. “Will I ever get enough of looking at you, hon? Nope! I will never! Ever! Be bored of your handsome face, puddin’! See, you’re that one precious starburst I’ve gone through loads of bullsh*t in life just to finally find and make mine; do you really think I’m gonna deny myself from staring at my husband, looking damn fine every single day, hmm? Ha! People say that marriage is how you break the spell of love, but not for me, man, not for me. Because every day I spend with you just makes me fall even more maddeningly in love! I love ya so hard! Purrrrrrrrr…” Jackson could see his skin crawling in real-time as she rambled on. “What the hell…just happened? You were never this… cringey back then, r-right? The hell knocked you on the head and changed you, babe?” Scarily, Tiffany did not seem at all offended by his reaction. Even scarier, she simply continued leveling hi