Chapter 39: Reluctance
Suzanne was sleeping soundly, probably because she was too tired. Most of her small face was covered by her hair. Her red lips were slightly pressed together as she curled up. Her body was covered with a thin silk blanket, making her look especially obedient when asleep.
Edwiin wore a pair of grey cotton trousers and a loose T-shirt. Under the low temperature of the air conditioner, his cold breath was almost imperceptible.
Looking deeply at Suzanne’s sleeping face, Edwiin’s eyes flickered. He reached out his hand and stroked her tender face with his broad and warm hand. Then he copied her features with his hand.
As if sensing something on her face, Suzanne frowned in her sleep and slapped his hand away.
Seeing her like this, a faint smile appeared in the depths of Edwiin’s eyes. His gaze softened and he slowly pressed forward, his body almost touching the thin blanket. His low voice was gentle as he said, “Suzanne.”
The only reply he got was her shallow breathing.
He sighed slightly. He knew that it was impossible for Suzanne, who was sleeping soundly, to hear his voice. He opened the small square box that he brought over and took out a jade bracelet from the silk cloth.
Under the warm yellow light, the jade bracelet looked extremely pure. The light green in the jade was like high-quality silk, which was particularly beautiful and charming.
Edwiin gently lifted her exposed arm and put the jade bangle in her hand. However, it was stuck halfway through. He had no choice but to go to the bathroom and squeeze some shower gel into her hand.
He tried a few times and finally wore the jade bracelet on Suzanne’s wrist.
Her slender white wrists and jade bangle suited her perfectly.
Edwiin wiped the wet liquid off her hands with a tissue and rubbed her soft hands. Then, he couldn’t help kissing her hands gently as if she was treating a treasure.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.
He had bodyguards on Myron’s court, so whatever Suzanne did, he could get the information from the bodyguards. When he found out that Suzanne had lost his jade bracelet when she came out of the restroom, he was a little suspicious.
Edwiin was calm and waited for Myron to call him. However, after waiting for two hours, he didn’t get a call. Later, he called and forced Myron to tell him the whole story.
Remembering that Suzanne had almost been beaten up in the restroom, Edwiin was extremely unhappy.
Was the niece of the assistant director of a TV station so great? She was so arrogant.
If it weren’t for the fact that he was afraid that he would arouse Suzanne’s suspicions if he were to help, would Edwiin have tolerated her?
“Silly girl, why don’t you say it?” Edwiin sighed but had no intention of blaming her.
It was just a jade bracelet. She liked it very much. He could get her a hundred jade bracelets of this variety. He was not worried about the quality of this thing. He was just worried that she would be hurt by the jade bracelet.
Suzanne groaned in her sleep and turned her back on him. The thin blanket slipped down from her body, revealing the short vest she was wearing to sleep. Her smooth back was extremely beautiful.
Edwiin’s tall body climbed onto the bed and placed his hands on both sides of her body. He almost covered her small body under the quilt with his arms, and a faint shadow covered her face.
He reached out his hand and brushed her hair behind her ear. He lowered his head and kissed her soft cheek gently. It felt soft.
“Don’t mess around,” Suzanne muttered. She turned around and put her hands behind her head, pouting slightly. She looked very adorable.
Edwiin lowered his head to look at her. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face. Her sleeping appearance was reflected in his ink-black eyes.
In the end, he couldn’t resist bending down to kiss her on the lips.
Her little mouth was slightly open. He reached in little by little and did not dare to use too much force. He touched her gently and when he saw that she did not resist, he could not help but go deeper in.
Edwiin’s thin lips lingered on her body. From her lips to her chin, they went all the way down until they finally stopped on her slightly heaving chest. His eyes became deeper.
When Suzanne was sleeping, she wore a thin short-sleeved vest. She didn’t wear underwear, and her chest looked plump against the background of the vest. It trembled slightly with her ups and downs.
Her slim waist and flat and delicate abdomen made her look so attractive.
Edwiin stared at her good figure and his breathing became disordered. He looked down and almost couldn’t control himself.
There was a small black flower tattoo on Suzanne’s right waist. The slightly drooping petals were very dark, giving people a strong sense of vision and mystery. The black stem gradually went down and was hidden in the beige underwear.
Edwiin reached out with his big hand and gently rubbed the little black flower with his thumb.
When Suzanne was still in school, she once wore a short-sleeved shirt and tiptoed as she looked through the books on the bookcase in the study. Because the short-sleeved shirt was relatively loose and not long, Edwiin happened to pass by the door of the study and saw the small black flower on her waist.
Edwiin secretly inquired about it and found out that this small tattoo was made by a tattooist when Suzanne accompanied her classmates to the tattoo shop.
He thought that Suzanne wasn’t interested in such things and thought that she had washed away the tattoo a long time ago, but he didn’t expect to find that the black flower was still left by her waist not long ago.
He didn’t like this kind of thing. However, he liked the tattoo on her body very much.
The softness of his palm made Edwiin narrow his eyes. His big hand crept up from the vest and covered her chest. He sighed slightly.
Suzanne obviously didn’t like this feeling and pushed his hand away with all her strength.
“What’s the big reaction?” Edwiin was taken aback. He couldn’t help but laugh, feeling a little helpless.
Later, he didn’t do anything. He just stared at her for a long time before gently getting out of bed. He covered her with a thin blanket, lowered his head, and kissed her on the lips. In a soft voice, he said, “Good night.”
He turned off the warm yellow lamp on the bedside table, stepped on the carpet gently out of the room, and carefully closed the door, as if he had never been there before. The room was quiet again.