Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 195 Ethan and Jasmine's Flirty Routine

Jasmine's eyes glistened with unshed tears, a reflection of the emotions swirling within her. Despite understanding that Ethan's gestures weren't solely bound by their contractual marriage, she couldn't help but be deeply moved.

A bashful voice escaped Jasmine's lips as she tentatively questioned Ethan, "Shall we continue?"

Ethan's response was laced with a dangerously alluring tone as he locked eyes with her, "Why not? Are you not inclined to douse the flames you've ignited?"

Jasmine's heart raced in response, and she found herself instinctively wrapping her arms around Ethan's neck.

"Mr. Ethan, how long will this vacation last?" she whispered, a longing evident in her voice as she sought to prolong their time alone together.

The desire for more seemed to be an inherent trait in humans, and Jasmine was no exception. She found herself yearning to have Ethan to herself, even if only for a brief interlude.

Ethan's reply was measured, his movements deliberate as he attended to Jasmine, "No rush. We'll venture elsewhere after the wedding festivities."

Ever since her release from prison, Jasmine had refrained from cutting her hair, allowing it to grow rapidly, cascading down to nearly brush against her shoulders.

"Jasmine..." Ethan's voice was husky as he tenderly massaged her scalp while drying her hair, Ethan's voice was a bit hoarse as he massaged her head and spoke, "Let your hair grow."

Looking up at Ethan with curiosity, Jasmine inquired softly, "Do you prefer long hair, Mr. Ethan?"

A fond smile graced Ethan's lips as he cradled her face. "The first time I saw you, your hair was long."

Memories flooded Jasmine's mind as she nodded in recollection, "At the Douglas Family's gathering."

Ethan shook his head, a disapproving expression crossing his features. "No, at your school."

in surprise, her memory failing her

performance," Ethan interjected once more, causing Jasmine's eyes to widen

held a hint

words, Jasmine admitted timidly, "I... I

recollection was hazy

intensity, "Back then, you only had eyes for

cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she recalled her single-minded focus on

noticed you, Jasmine. Even when you didn't see

Jasmine as she took a deep breath, summoning the courage to speak her truth, "You're

sense of relief washed over her as she confessed,

Ethan teased,

blush deepened, and she remained

were deliberate as he lifted her onto the bed, his voice

on impulse, pushing Ethan down onto the

Ethan, but he suppressed it, opting

thin, and he prodded,

raced, her thoughts scattered as she

she tentatively reached out to touch Ethan's abdomen,

her sentence, Ethan swiftly flipped her beneath him, unwilling to play the role of a virtuous

herself engulfed in

to find Ethan absent from the room. A wave

searching for him, Jasmine's anxiety mounted until she spotted Ethan returning from a workout,

voiced her concerns, "Where have