Chapter 422

Elliot’s spine stiffened, and he dared not move.

He could not fathom what surprising act Sheena might perform next!

Would it be a slap to his face or a kick to his waist?

Under his skeptical gaze, Sheena gently embraced his firm waist. Her gaze shifted downward, and she unexpectedly noticed the bloodstain near the collar of his shirt.

Her eyes gradually filled with concern, asking, “Why do you always get hurt in my dreams? Who dares to harm you? I’ll make sure to get rid of them!”

The tender gaze in Sheena’s eyes instantly cased Elliot’s recent grievances. Even though he realized she might be mistaking him for someone else, he softly reassured her, “I’m fine. It doesn’t hurt.”

However, Sheena’s lips curved downwards, obviously upset. “But I feel hurt.”

With these words, she leaned in and gently kissed the shallow wound on his clavicle, akin to a little cat comforting an injured companion.

In stark contrast to her recent violent outburst, this moment was incredibly tender.

“Sheena…” Elliot stared at her actions in shock.

lips on his collarbone felt like honey, sweetening his entire heart, and he held her waist tightly, unwilling to

mixture of emotions–moved, satisfied, pleasantly surprised, yet afraid of losing it all again- wrapped around him. For

Sheena’s affection would forever belong to him

Elliot tousled her hair

nestled into his embrace, resting her head on the other side of his

into my dreams every day. I want to hug

gradually faded as she

little cat

maintained this position without moving for several

pillow gently, he attempted to move, but the person in his arms immediately frowned, silently protesting. Unable to do otherwise, Elliot endured the bodily discomfort

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her nestle in his embrace and sleep

starting to open his eyes when he

was Lionel, he

peacefully asleep. Even so,

now and did not react

care, Elliot got up, put on

was waiting just outside the door, and as Elliot emerged, he

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