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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He placed one hand on her

and smiled; her lovely cheeks were slightly flushed as she said,

and kissed her. The kiss was rather

gradually immersed herself under his tender and

to her feet, and turned her around. Then, he swiftly yet carefully pushed her

figure. “Are you that impatient?” Matthew teased as he slightly raised his brow and flicked the tip

Why are you still so shy?” Her adorable expression tickled his heart. “I’m not as

shameless

night, the two spent a wholly passionate yet wild night together. Nevertheless, Matthew stopped being proactive and started to

allowing him to witness the other side of her. “I didn’t know

doing it for some time, collapsed and said, “I’m so tired… I don’t want it anymore.” “You

to you,” Matthew teased as

they decided to call it a night. Veronica eventually woke up around noon,

her eyes, only to discover that Matthew was lying beside her. But, he wasn’t asleep as he was working on his laptop situated

looked at the

could respond, “The chef has prepared lunch, so we’re just

want to get

out with her arms to hug his waist and rubbed her cheek against her waist like a lazy

I’ll have someone

don’t want to cause

was about to get up, he remained unmoving, so she couldn’t help but say, “Go

all. There’s

not used to it

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

was hungry since she was in the cockpit of the tower crane in the early morning, it would

for

the man proceeded to lift the quilt as he wore

Veronica thought curiously as she

Grumble–

stomach made sounds

off the bed and put on the clothes that

walking down,

and just about ran to the dining

“It’s all your favorites.”

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