Chapter 1200

Thalassa snapped back to reality and hurriedly pushed at him.

Her push was gentle and seemingly insignificant, but it was enough to signal Lysander that she didn’t want to.

Lysander caught her misbehaving hand and placed it firmly on his waist, inviting her to wrap her arms around him.

He released her lips, his breath heavy and raspy, hot puffs brushing against her face, moist kisses landing on the corner of her mouth, her chin, her neck, and finally peppering feather-light kisses near her ear..

The deep resonance of his breathing tickled the delicate skin behind Thalassa’s ear, causing her to involuntarily shrink her neck.

Her long eyelashes were moist, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears, as Thalassa gasped, “Stop it, you’re just tormenting yourself.”

He knew full well she couldn’t right now.

Yet, he continued to fan the flames.

Wasn’t that just making it harder on himself?

Lysander’s hoarse voice brushed her ear, “What did

you have?”

His voice, low and fluid, vibrated against Thalassa’s eardrum, tightening her nerves.

she had a meal with Hertha

than a little kid

I just

have?” Lysander’s lips grazed her earlobe

Thalassa squirm, her neck itching, her heart fluttering

with mashed potatoes, fish sticks, and

rough, finally sparing her

rugged breaths slowed, no further actions taken, just pressing down on her, holding

his waist, not pulling away. His waist was lean

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fabric, dangerous and

breathed deeply, his grip

heavy, her arms lightly encircling his waist, trying to calm

head, rolled over, and lay beside Thalassa, finally releasing

warm body withdrew, Thalassa’s shoulders relaxed,

brewed.

upon seeing her eyes closed, he murmured,

want a nap. Stop talking to me,”

Even with her eyes closed, she sensed the

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