She could do anything she wanted?

Vera's eyes welled up with tears as she looked at him in bewilderment.

"Or is it that you've never taken my words to heart?" Quill asked again.

Vera immediately shook her head and said, "No. How can I not take your words to heart? I remember every word you say."

"Then why are you still so afraid of me?"

Vera couldn't answer.

Her worries and fears came from loving him.

She couldn't actually say it was because she liked him too much and that she had been rejected too much in the past, so she was afraid and insecure. She even felt that it was all just a midsummer night's dream.

Because this dream was too good to be true.

She sometimes even felt that perhaps she was just living in a dream. She couldn't tell which was the reality.

"Silly girl," Quill sighed; he embraced her and rested his chin on her head. There was slight helplessness in his tone as he said, "You have to have a little more faith in me, or, maybe, you have to be more confident in yourself."

In his embrace, Vera closed her eyes.

"It's not just you. I like you too."

With a gentle and deep voice, he spoke his true feelings from the bottom of his heart.

Vera felt her heart fill up bit by bit. Tears welled up in her eyes as she nodded.

"Are you going to hide anymore?" Quill asked.

Vera shook her head hard, "No. I'll face every problem with you. I won't hide."

Actually, after thinking about it, nothing really happened. It was just that she was too nervous and uneasy, so that was why she overthought.

She had to overcome this kind of mindset in the future.

"Then, let's talk about... what you said just now."

What?

she said

had

moved back a little and stared

did not finish his sentence, Vera's face had already flushed in an instant. She covered Quill's mouth and exclaimed, "Don't talk

on her palm; it was like fire, burning her

It nearly scalded her.

and wanted to retract her hand, but Quill

hiding for?" His voice was hoarse, "Didn't

was flustered. "What we talked about is different from

she wouldn't be so sensitive anymore, and not this,

I misinterpreting it?

Quill had no intention of letting her off. He

matter what it is." Quill clasped her wrist once more. He arched his back and planted a kiss on her

Vera was flabbergasted.

felt she was losing

was only just saying it; Quill wouldn't

thinking about it, Quill had indeed carried her in his arms and walked

Vera was gobsmacked.

at him with wide

tracks and looked at her

it? But what if

like she was unable to speak. She

me?" Quill placed her on the sofa and propped his hands on her sides. His intense masculine

shuddered instinctively. It was the first time she truly understood what

joking? They were in his

not that

did it here, how could she

this, Vera felt that she should say something

w-wouldn't be right if we do it

said as his lips curved upward slightly, "Don't you think this

as he spoke. His

between her neck and collarbone; his warm

neck, and

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made her

tremble.

hand, that was grabbing onto his collar, subconsciously clenched

to me. It's really... not good here. Why don't

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