A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 303 Calm Down

After enjoying a candlelit dinner and watching a movie. Finnegan and Bernice returned to Dragon Bay No. 1 Villa near midnight.

Initially wearing a relaxed smile, Bernice, who had been enjoying a lovely date that evening, became somewhat uneasy upon entering the room. A hint of blush also appeared on her cheeks.

“I’ll go take a bath first.”

Turning around, she walked into the closet, grabbed a bathrobe, and then entered the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

Yet, she didn’t immediately take a bath. Instead, she stood in front of the mirror, looking at her reflection. Her cheeks were even redder than before. What should do tonight?

When Bernice decided to move in, she was already prepared to become even closer to Finnegan.

When Finnegan moved her luggage directly into his room, Bernice became even more certain that she probably couldn’t avoid him.

However, at that moment, Bernice became nervous again.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to give it to Finnegan.

Instead, there was some resistance and worry in her mind.

She resisted because she believed that the wedding night should be perfect.

Her worry was that the few instances of simple intimacy had made her acutely aware of Finnegan’s extraordinary talent, and she feared she might not be able to withstand it.

After particularly reviewing some related materials, she felt her worry only intensified.

She feared that if she and Finnegan took things further their relationship might not last beyond one night.

Just as she was caught in her hesitation, the unlocked bathroom door was pushed open, and Finnegan walked in with a cheerful smile. “Darling, I think we should do it together. This way, we can save half the time.”

Upon hearing the sound, Bernice abruptly turned around, only to see Finnegan walking in, clad only in his underwear.

Her cheeks suddenly flushed hot, and she hastily pushed Finnegan away. “Meanie! Who let you in? Get out now!”

How could Finnegan, who had truly grasped the essence of having a thick skin and enjoying the fruits of it, simply leave like that?

Grasping Bernice’s hand, he swiftly turned her around to embrace her tightly from behind. “Today, I’ve rightfully taken you, my little lamb, from your parents care. Do you think I would leave?”

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With a swift motion, Bernice slapped Finnegan’s hand away. “You scoundrel,” she chided. “Speak if you must, but keep your hands to yourself.”

right, then I’ll

dominated women. Regardless of how much Bernice, the innocent lamb, resisted, it

that Bernice’s resistance was merely

seemed more like a situation

water. Bernice’s voice had become very soft

I’ll definitely do more for you than just

Bernice to curse shyly, “Meanie!”

frolicking, Finnegan finally carried Bernice

arm hooked around Finnegan’s neck and blushing, asked, “What are you

his head and whispered a

cheeks turned even redder. She dared not even look into Finnegan’s eyes. “You spoke

now on.” Finnegan chuckled, pulling the blanket

them.

minutes later, Finnegan sighed, threw off his blanket, and sat up, looking at his

red was

she couldn’t help but burst and push Finnegan away. “Don’t blame

on his back, a grimace etched on his face as he cursed. “I don’t want to be a boy Why are they treating

was cleaning in the bathroom, couldn’t help but burst into

tidied up and changed into her pajamas, she returned to the bedroom,

his state, her cheeks slightly flushed, she asked, “Can’t you calm

said with a sense of injustice, “What

man didn’t go with the flow at certain times, he could fall ill. “Is there any other way to help relieve you?”

laughter

ate.

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quickly pulled

uttered Bernice with

eyes lit

a

will

you do it?”

his arms and

honestly. Have you been with

mouth twitched as the image of Queenie surfaced in his

he had let

lesson at the time. “I’ve never done it, but it doesn’t mean I haven’t heard it before. After all, our

Finnegan shrugged. “If it’s too difficult for you, let’s forget about it for now. We can talk about it later.”

softened her expression, biting her lip as if she was deeply conflicted.