Chapter 727: Chapter 727: Can’t Get Enough of Kissing
“She is my subordinate, very competent. I specifically called her back from abroad this ti to put on a show with ,” Sylvan Cheney explained to her.
While massaging her shoulders, he was also kissing her cheeks.
It seed that after not seeing her for several days, he was extrely greedy for her countenance and fragrance.
His kisses were never enough.
Soft, close-knit kisses fell on Jasmine Yale’s face and along her earlobes.
Having kissed her many tis, he knew her sensitive spots very well and gently nipped her earlobe.
“Ah…” Jasmine let out a moan.
Overco with embarrassnt, her cheeks flushed red.
“Could you put down before we talk?” she negotiated with him.
Sylvan Cheney, of course, disregarded her plea, captured her hand, and abruptly lifted her sideways.
Jasmine quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes reflecting her panic.
Sylvan Cheney strode towards the bedroom, kicking the bedroom door closed with his foot.
Upon entering, he pulled the curtains closed and threw her onto the large bed.
The bed was soft, covered with a delicate layer of velvet blanket.
Jasmine struggled to sit up, but Sylvan was quicker, with a swift move, he pinned her beneath him.
His coat was too thick, he casually took it off.
Jasmine’s petite body was pressed beneath him, unable to move.
At this mont, Sylvan Cheney’s mood was suddenly very joyful, and a bright light shone in his eyes.
He enjoyed this feeling of control.
“Don’t touch , I don’t want…”
Jasmine resisted strongly.
Sylvan Cheney’s legs were pressing against hers, his hands held onto her wrists, not allowing her to struggle.
“You don’t want to touch you? Jasy, your body is clearly more honest than your mouth,” Sylvan smirked.
He lowered his head, kissed her earlobe again, then fell onto her red lips. His kisses were long-lasting and passionate, silencing all her objections.
Jasmine furrowed her brows.
It was apparent that she was no match for Sylvan Cheney. Pinned to the bed and being kissed by him, a multitude of feelings welled up in her heart.
It felt as if electricity was flowing through her body, making her feel tingly and numb simultaneously.
The velvet blanket beneath her was exceptionally soft, inviting a person to indulge in its comfort…
Sylvan Cheney’s large hands held onto her delicate fingers.
His fingers interlaced with hers, touching the diamond ring on her ring finger.
Her lips had a sweet peach-like scent, mixed with the taste of the milk she drank in the morning. This feeling…made Sylvan Cheney yearn for it ceaselessly.
This passionate and careful kiss finally stopped after ten minutes.
Jasmine’s cheeks were flushed, panting for breath, her body softened, leaving her speechless.
Jasmine’s black hair was scattered on the white blanket.
The contrasting black and white created a strong visual impact.
Sylvan Cheney felt as if a warm current was flowing through his body.
He twirled her hair around his fingers, his eyes filled with an endless love and gentleness, “Your hair has grown.”
Jasmine was so infuriated that she wanted to laugh and cry at the sa ti. He was still resentful about her short hair from before.
After cutting it in Singapore, she has not cut it since. Although quite so ti has passed, her hair grows slowly.
It still hasn’t grown back to its previous length.
This is sothing that Sylvan Cheney apparently felt strongly about.
It seed as if the long-haired Jasmine was the one who truly belonged to him.
The soft strands of her hair wrapped around his fingers, an act he cherished dearly.
Her hair wrapping around his fingers, stirring up a wave of emotions.
“I’m going to be late,” Jasmine said helplessly.
“No one will check on you.”
“How will no one check on ? I need to clock in, have attendance, and being late ans pay deductions.”
“Jasy, don’t you know who the boss of Respected Majesty is, hm?” Sylvan Cheney looked at her playfully.
Jasmine opened her eyes wide, looking utterly clueless.
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