Capítulo 1661: Chapter 1661: She hides, he presses
Jasmine Yale quickly shook her head, “I really like it. The dishes Butler Santana makes are delicious. You’ve been busy these days, you don’t need to worry about …”
She didn’t want him to worry. With so many things going on in the Cheney Family, he was definitely very busy.
“If you’re bored at ho, I could take you to walk around the Cheney Family,” Sylvan Cheney said. “I can’t take you anywhere else for now.”
“I’m doing quite well at ho. Butler Santana will chat with . I haven’t finished reading the emails you sent . I’ll try to finish part of it today, and when you co back tonight, you can help proofread.” Jasmine really didn’t want him to be distracted because of her.
“Alright, eat more, okay?”
Sylvan Cheney served her a lot of at and the dishes she liked.
Jasmine Yale bowed her head to eat and didn’t say much, but her heart was rippling with circles of waves.
Layers of ripples, rising and falling, never settling for a long ti.
The al didn’t take too much ti.
Sylvan Cheney was indeed very busy. After the al, he took his suit jacket from the hanger, ready to leave.
Jasmine Yale stood in front of him and reached out to straighten his tie and clothes for him, and he did not refuse.
“I’ll try to co back early tonight. If you’re hungry, eat by yourself first.” Sylvan Cheney patted her head, his deep gaze falling on her face.
Jasmine Yale obediently nodded and she raised her eyes to look at his face.
She didn’t dare to hug him, nor did she dare to kiss him.
After straightening his clothes, she withdrew her hand.
Just as she stepped back to clear the way for him, Sylvan Cheney suddenly grabbed her waist, spun around, and pressed her onto the sofa.
Before Jasmine Yale could react, his kiss had already landed on her lips.
Amidst friction and entanglent, his kiss carried an infinite dominance, just like his personality, with an impulse to swallow her whole.
Jasmine Yale was dazed for a dozen seconds before she finally reacted and closed her eyes, yielding to him.
He seed to want to taste all her flavors, pressing heavily on her lips, kissing her forcefully.
Jasmine Yale was sowhat overwheld, and after a while, her small hands carefully encircled his neck.
Her back was against the soft sofa, and his kiss, carrying the sweet sll, easily imrsed her. This imrsion likely ant a point of no return.
Several tis, when he kissed too deeply and intensely, Jasmine Yale couldn’t help but frown.
She yielded, he pressed.
She evaded, he pursued.
In the end, she was utterly defeated, losing herself to his kiss and breath.
Her small hands softly hung around his neck, her hair was ssy, her breath unstable.
This kiss was dense like raindrops, lingering and long-lasting.
Just as Sylvan Cheney released her lips, Jasmine Yale let out a soft sound.
His lips then landed on her neck, beside her earlobe.
After so ti, he finally lifted his head, his fingers gently brushing her flushed lips, his gaze clear and gentle.
“I’m going to the Cheney Family.”
Jasmine Yale, panting, couldn’t speak, so she nodded, her eyes shimring like rippling water, so srizing.
He stood up, looked at her twice, adjusted his clothes again, and then left the living room.
As soon as Sylvan Cheney left, the temperature in the living room dropped.
Jasmine Yale’s cheeks were flushed, and traces of his breath lingered in her hair.
Finally, she straightened her clothes, tidied her hair, sat up from the sofa, and remained silent.
Only after a long ti did she put on her slippers and go back to the balcony to fetch her tablet.
Passing by the glass window, she saw her lips were bright red, and her neck was covered with kiss marks.
The sun was shining brightly outside.
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