Chapter 612

The bedroom regained its harmonious and quiet atmosphere.

The handsome Elliot, wrapped in a plush, dark gray robe, sat at Sheena’s makeup table.

The table was illuminated by a desk lamp, with Sheena’s phone displaying her WhatsApp OR code.

Holding a ballpoint pen, Elliot enlarged the QR code on her screen, diligently copying it onto a piece of

paper.

A limited–edition toner that he had given Sheena was placed on his head with its cap unscrewed.

The toner was almost full to the brim, but Elliot, with exceptional composure, did not spill a drop.

Sheena leaned against the bedhead, silently observing him.

She could not bring herself to hit him, nor could she bear to see his knees hurt from kneeling on the washboard.

Hence, she simply found a way that was both amusing and consuming, a way to drain his excess

energy.

“Take your time with the drawing. Make sure not to spill my toner. It’s precious. You’ll have to draw an extra sheet for each drop you spill,” Sheena remarked, letting out an elegant yawn.

meticulously draw the QR code while admiring

was serious, his

him and soon found herself getting drowsy. Soon, she curled up in the warm blanket

of her sleeping,

just fallen asleep when the sudden cold air rushing into the blanket

punished, yet she was

his ice–cold face to nuzzle

her drowsy state, Sheena curled her toes due to the cold, asking, “What are you doing? Are you done

shamelessly seeking warmth from her body. “Mmhmm. I finished it in half an hour.”

received artistic training during his military service, Elliot

Chapter 612

he quickly found an easy and fast way to

no challenge for him.

and responded with a soft,

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hand, moving her back into his embrace to help him

in his arms, seemed

wandered restlessly, kissing

breaths on her ear,

a deep,

you can’t sleep, continue drawing until you

“But I’m

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