Chapter 1341

Weston instantly held his breath and slowed down his movements as he let her lean against his chest in a more comfortable way.

It was only when Stella fell back to sleep again that he picked her up in his arms and carried her into the master bedroom before gently placing her down on the king-

sized bed.

Weston was an incurable germaphobe, so he would never lie in his own bed before taking a shower, but Stella was always an exception to his every rule.

In his eyes, she was always pure and clean.

There was a sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom. Weston stared at the woman in front of him, who was deep in sleep. For the very first time in his life, he was stumped by a great challenge–how could he quickly give Stella a bath without waking her up?

He frowned, looked down at the urgent situation between his legs, and sighed.

With enormous self–restraint, he gave her a quick bath, swiftly wrapped her up in a towel, and tossed her back onto the bed. 1

Stella was in such a deep sleep that she only responded by

snorting briefly, and turning over before falling back to sleep,

sleeping face

from the bathroom continued

build cast a long shadow on the glass surface.

gulped in the air and let out a long, relieved sigh. His tense body finally relaxed. His hand was tightly balled up

water dripped from his inky black hair and landed near his feet. He snatched a towel and wrapped it around

already

himself dry and pulled up the blanket before sliding into the bed. He then wrapped his arms

as he just came out of the shower. She sighed comfortably

murmured huskily,

time, but for some reason, there was a hint of a smile on

from the sight. He leaned down on her head and sighed, “So you’re happy

silky hair and gently pressed her back against his body.

a situation I’m

was the gentle

the long midsummer day, and by that time, it was

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