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Chapter 315 Strawberry or Mango

Charmaine sent back a thumbs–up emoji.

After a short chat, Charmaine heard the sound of cars pulling up outside.

It was several vehicles, and she didn’t need to guess; it was Emyr.

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Suddenly, the scene from earlier that afternoon popped into her mind, and she felt awkward, unsure of how to face him. She quickly said good night to Celeste and buried herself under the covers.

Around ten minutes later, Emyr came into the bedroom.

The room was dimly lit by a small yellow lamp, and a slight lump could be seen on the bed.

Emyr glanced over, then grabbed his pajamas and headed into the bathroom to wash up.

As the sound of water running echoed from the bathroom, Charmaine, who had been holding her breath under the covers, finally stuck her head out.

But then she wondered if she was acting a bit childish.

She pressed her warm face into her hands, lost in thought.

Before she knew it, she had drifted off to sleep.

In the haze of sleep, she seemed to dream of the events from the afternoon.

His strong, wide palm gripped the back of her head, firmly pulling her closer, his scorching breath enveloping her, overwhelming her senses.

Her lips felt the intense, almost too–real sensation of his kiss, and for a moment, she couldn’t tell if she was still dreaming or if it was reality. Slowly, she blinked her eyes open, still dazed.

damp, and his handsome face was right before her. His eyes were closed, but she could faintly see his trembling pupils beneath his eyelids. He

sharp pain on the corner of

isn’t a

shower, Emyr kissed her

up, Emyr pulled back slightly, breathing heavily, with his nose gently resting

more natural when you’re asleep, and at

bright red. “How can you

“What’s the problem

can you sneak a kiss when I’m asleep?!” Charmaine protested, her face burning with embarrassment as she accused him

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Strawberry or

it in.”

leaned down to

Charmaine was stunned.

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but wonder in frustration. Why does he need to be so skilled at kissing?

Satan was shameless.

thought he could be this

to breathe properly, yet he still wasn’t satisfied–after just a brief rest, he

The next morning.

scrolling his phone in the dining

and energetic, while the other seemed sluggish, rubbing

with curiosity as he glanced between them, eventually landing on their

hiss, leaning closer to Emyr and whispering, “Bro, did you and

like his brother was the one who caused the

shrugged nonchalantly.

why

Charmaine could still

she heard “worked up,” she

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