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.

the fact that she

little kid when

I just had a bit

Lysander’s lips grazed her

made Thalassa squirm, her neck itching,

she pleaded, “Meatloaf with mashed potatoes, fish sticks, and barbecued

rough, finally sparing

no further actions taken, just pressing down on her, holding

pulling away. His waist was lean and packed with a

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dangerous and

his grip firm yet

her arms lightly encircling his waist, trying to calm

head, rolled over, and lay

his heavy, warm body withdrew, Thalassa’s shoulders relaxed, her eyes

brewed.

upon seeing her eyes closed,

Stop talking to me,” Thalassa responded without opening

could feel his intense gaze on her. Even with her eyes closed, she sensed the darkness and

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