Just then, Jasper came back. The light in the tent outside had gone out; only this whole camper van still had its lights on.

Willow was sitting on the bed. The moment the man entered, it was as though the seemingly luxurious space had instantly become cramped. “Let’s go to sleep. I’m turning off the lights now,” he said.

Needless to say, having slept all the way here in the afternoon, Willow was unable to sleep at this moment. She couldn’t help but plead, ‘Can we keep the lights on for a little longer? I can’t fall asleep.”

glanced at his watch. “I’ll give you ten more minutes,” he said. After that, he sat down and

Willow couldn’t help but suggest, “There’s probably some mosquito repellent or itch-relieving cream in here.” With that, she began looking around carefully before spotting a row of

at one of them, unaware that these drawers were designed so that they could be pulled out completely. As a result, she pulled the drawer out of its slot

place, with one of them lying at Jasper’s feet. At the sight of this, her pretty face instantly turned deep red. Jasper stopped what he was doing and

she put them back in the little drawer in her hand, even going so far as to squat down at Jasper’s feet to

you get bitten by mosquitoes? Let me spray some of this on you. Noticing a mosquito bite on the back of his hand, she picked up the

to stop what she was doing. Willow was startled. Jasper looked up at her. For a time, their eyes were only inches apart, and the look of rejection in

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