Chapter 1177:

Madisyn bobbed her head earnestly.

“I have. Honey, please smile for me. That handsome face of yours doesn’t suit such a serious expression.”

Andrew remained silent, prompting Madisyn to realize her apology had been too superficial. After a moment’s contemplation, she leaned in closer and pressed her lips against his.

Andrew’s lips were a mystery—sometimes warm as sunlight, other times blazing like fire. Tonight, they felt cooler than hers, yet retained their signature softness. This close, his distinctive scent enveloped her—a warm, woody fragrance that never failed to intoxicate her senses.

Simply put, kissing Andrew was always divine.

But tonight, he wasn’t playing along.

stepped into a romantic drama, playing the temptress trying to seduce a stoic monk who remained frustratingly unmoved by her charms. This wasn’t like

intimate choreography of their

of contradictions—eyes closed in surrender, lashes quivering like butterfly

as Madisyn began to withdraw, Andrew’s resolve crumbled. His hand rose to cradle

against Andrew’s neck, catching her breath while secretly stealing

that, all sneaky?” Andrew

and she asked in a soft

with

keep trying to placate me. What

and when his

reproach. She

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