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

at her sweet sleeping face and sighed

from the

cast a long shadow on the glass

His tense body finally relaxed. His hand was tightly balled up into a fist

from his inky black hair and landed near his feet. He snatched a

was already fast asleep.

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

he just came out of the shower.

always so good at tormenting me,” he murmured huskily,

time, but for some

on

gently pressed her back against

idea how desperate of a situation I’m in right

he got was the gentle rustling sound

long midsummer day, and by that time, it

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