Thinking this, she quickly closed her eyes, reached out to grab his shirt at the chest, and lifted her head to et his kiss.
But to her surprise, compared to last night’s kiss, his kiss now was not as wild and chaotic, which only left her feeling pain. Instead... it was much gentler.
This ti, her heartbeat matched the rhythm of his kiss...
...
After a long while, Noah Drexler finally let go of her, lowered his head, and rested his chin on her neck, breathing in her scent deeply.
Because this could make his heart more peaceful.
He couldn’t deny it, she truly had the ability to quiet his restless heart.
Seeing this, Sumr Shawcross paused for a mont, then gently reached out and embraced his back.
"If you’re tired, rest for a while, I’ll stay with you." She opened her mouth and said softly.
According to Sean Morgan, he hadn’t rested at all these past two days.
She wanted him to have a good sleep.
Upon hearing this, Noah’s breathing paused, while Sumr gently pushed him away, then leaned back against the carpet to sit upright.
"Lie down here and rest for a while, I’ll give you a massage." She patted her own legs with a smile and told him.
Massages can be soothing too. Although she hadn’t learned professionally, the housekeeper at The Shawcross Family used to coax her this way. She still rembered that it felt very comfortable.
Listening to her words, Noah furrowed his brows and looked down at her legs, which appeared too fragile.
He thought that if he lay down, he would surely crush her legs.
"Noah Drexler, do you really have that little faith in my skills?" Seeing him remain hesitant, Sumr bit her lip, feeling slightly displeased.
"Yes." The man pursed his lips, openly admitting it.
Indeed, he had no confidence in her skills.
His straightforward admission left Sumr feeling a bit dejected. Given his current situation, it was understandable that he didn’t trust her.
"Alright then, I’ll go practice on soone else first." She sighed and said aloud.
As soon as her voice fell, the man’s face turned dark.
Apart from her, all the bodyguards here were n; who did she plan to practice on?!
Just as Sumr was about to get up from the carpet, the man suddenly reached out, grabbed her back, and pinned her down on the carpet.
"You are not allowed to go!" The man’s harsh voice suddenly rang out.
If she dared to go, he had no doubt that he would lose control and destroy everything here!
Hearing his sudden angry tone, Sumr was montarily stunned, thinking he was uncomfortable and losing control again...
By the ti she regained her senses, he had already pulled her back, pressing her onto the carpet, leaving her no choice but to sit properly again.
Her face was full of confusion and bewildernt.
Just when she was taken aback, Noah had already turned around, lying down beside her, resting his head gently on her legs.
Seeing this, she was dumbfounded, her face even more surprised.
"But didn’t you say you didn’t want to give you a massage..."
Didn’t he not trust her skills, so why now...
"Didn’t you say you were going to give a massage? Why not start?" The man’s displeased voice rang out again.
Upon hearing his voice, Sumr paused once more, but suddenly felt that this fierce yet authoritative tone made her inexplicably happy.
Because it proved that he wasn’t in pain right now...
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