Chapter 522 Little Temptress

Even though the blow dryer’s noise was rather loud, Veronica’s mood was utterly unaffected. If anything, she thought the current situation was delightful.

In comparison to 30 minutes ago, when she felt a gut-wrenching heartache, this moment was so sweet that she thought that she might be dreaming.

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Every stroke he made through her hair was filled with tenderness as he gently held her hair with one hand and gripped the blow dryer with the other. Only then did Matthew realize that her hair was black, straight, and there was so much of it.

After he was finally done with her hair, he started on her bangs. When he was finished, he combed her hair gently after switching off the blow dryer and setting it aside.

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flushed as she said, “I would turn

her. The kiss was rather sudden. However, no one knew

immersed herself under his tender and affectionate kiss as her breathing

led her to her feet, and turned her around. Then,

as he slightly raised his brow and flicked the tip of her nose.

cheeks were flaming at this point. “It’s not like you haven’t done this before. Why are you still so shy?” Her adorable expression tickled his heart. “I’m not as shameless

shameless

gave her another kiss as those words fell from his lips. This particular night, the two spent a wholly passionate yet wild night together. Nevertheless, Matthew stopped being proactive and started to become relatively passive after

side of her. “I didn’t know you are such a tormenting little tempter.”

for some time, collapsed and said, “I’m so tired… I don’t want it anymore.” “You just played with fire, and now

isn’t up to you,” Matthew teased as he spanked her

before they decided to call

discover that Matthew was lying beside her. But, he wasn’t

side and looked at the

closed the computer and said to her before she could respond, “The chef has prepared lunch,

don’t want to get

to hug his waist and rubbed her

I’ll have someone bring

it. I don’t want to cause

up, he remained unmoving, so she couldn’t help but say, “Go outside. I’m

all. There’s no need to

used to it

her little head and raven-black hair strewn across the pillow. Her cheeks were visible, and they were as fair

every action of hers tugged at

in the

wait for

as

thought

Grumble–

stomach made sounds of

from hunger, so she immediately scrambled off the bed and put on the clothes that Matthew had laid out. Then, she

when she was walking down, a delicious smell assailed

and just about ran to the dining

“It’s all your favorites.”

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