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.

while admiring his handsome side profile, perfect jawline,

serious, his entire

glanced at him and soon found herself getting drowsy.

glimpse of her sleeping, sighed

had just fallen asleep when the sudden cold air rushing into the blanket woke her. She shivered slightly

being punished, yet

disgruntled, Elliot used his ice–cold face to

toes due to the cold, asking, “What are you doing?

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

service, Elliot had a solid foundation

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of creativity, he quickly found an easy and fast way to

were no challenge

was exhausted and responded with a

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his ice–cold hand, moving her back into his embrace to help him warm up quickly.

in his arms,

wandered restlessly, kissing her

on her ear,

a deep,

you can’t sleep, continue drawing until you

dissatisfied, murmured, “But I’m

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