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

turning over before falling back to sleep,

at her sweet sleeping face and sighed

water from the bathroom continued for a long

cast a long shadow on

tense body finally relaxed. His hand was tightly balled up into a fist and was leaning against the wall. His arm was

landed near his feet. He snatched a towel and

was already

bed. He then wrapped his arms around her from behind and pulled her into his arms.

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

tormenting me,” he murmured huskily, his dark eyes

at the time, but for some reason,

up from the sight. He leaned down on

and gently pressed her back against

desperate of a

the gentle rustling sound of her

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

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