It took a long time to eat Gavin's masterpiece. There was no way to judge whether it was good or not. It was just a bowl of delicious white porridge. Gavin sat down to eat with me. And I suddenly felt that the house was more warm than when I came the first time.
Gavin also asked me about the food, I blurted out, "Delicious." He was not picky and continued to eat happily. He rushed to wash the dishes after the meal.
I felt embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry for eating and drinking for nothing. If I don't do anything again, I would be a rice worm."
Gavin kissed my face and said. "Just be a rice worn, as long as you can stay in my rice jar."
I was flattered by Gavin's emotions. A failed marriage had made me shy away from romance. Especially a man like Gavin, I felt more unlikly to accept him. He was so good that I even doubted myself.
In the past, I didn't know he would be so gentle. I thought he had always been high and mighty, looking down on all living things.
We were very intimate now. And we were all grown men who've been through things. These things were clear in my heart. I was worried about my health and kept pushing Gavin away.
Gavin still did not let me go. He held me in his arms and said with a muffled smile. "I know what you're thinking. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
"Then why are you still... knowing that my body is inconvenient......"
"God can get a witness, I don't want anything more than to hug you. Isn't that allowed?"Then Gavin came up with an innocent look. He rubbed my hair,and his eyes still fixed on my lips.
Gavin's kiss was gentle, and I did my best to respond. He kissed softly from the beginning but turned to an aggressive attack. We kissed each other like we were exchanging our sincerity. Our body opened a certain switch, a column of flame shot up immediately.
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