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She ate the noodles very slowly, but when she finished, she looked at the empty bowl and then back at him,

Mark remained calm, playing with his cigarette between his slender fingers while observing her, This made her blush.

His hand gently traced her delicate face and then moved down, lightly brushing her neck, causing her heart to race.

Cecilia let out a soft cry.

“Don’t do that.” He seemed to be teasing her.

Mark put the cigarette to his lips and lit it, taking a drag before asking with a smirk, “Don’t you like it?”

It wasn’t that she didn’t like it; she just couldn’t handle it. Her self -control was nowhere near as strong as his, and he had a way of making her feel teased.

Cecilia could hardly look at him. Mark stood up and lifted her…

Cecilia was taken aback and felt a little shy. She hesitated for a moment before she held onto his shirt sleeve and said, “Put me down.”

Mark didn’t stop in his tracks,

He looked down at her and spoke in a husky voice.

“You’ve eaten your fill. Isn’t it my turn?”

What… What was he talking about? She blushed even more. They hadn’t been intimate in a long time…

No matter how nervous she was, she found herself placed at the edge of the bed by Mark. Her body sank into the soft mattress, and her nose was greeted by a faint scent of dust. After all, it had been a while since anyone had used this bed.

Mark kissed her for a while.

Looking at her flushed face, he uttered words of love directly for the first time.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org

“Cecilia, you’re so beautiful.”

Although they were words of love, they were also true. Waylen and Cecilia were both stunning and eye-catching.

At this moment, Cecilia’s long hair cascaded like seaweed on the white sheets, paired with her delicate face, which made her truly enchanting.

She was much younger than him, and Mark loved her deeply.

He kissed her on the cheek before straightening up. He removed his light blue shirt and spread it on the bedsheet.

Then, he gently placed her on top of the shirt.

“No one has slept in this bed for a long time, and I’m afraid there might be bugs,” he explained.

Cecilia’s face turned even redder.

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