"I... I'm a shameless man?" Jacob teased with a smile. He didn't expect that Sara would have such a girlish side.
"Yes, you Lothario!" With dissatisfaction, Sara held her arms, fearing that Jacob would do something excessive to defend her dignity.
"Now that you've called me Lothario, I have to do something to you to fit this name." With a snicker, Jacob reached out his hand.
'Is this really the Jacob I know? No, no, not at all!' Such a shameless side of Jacob surprised Sara.
Jacob stretched out his hand and gently put it around Sara's shoulder. He was very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
With her heart pounding, Sara didn't know how to or didn't want to stop Jacob.
Jacob gently kissed her. This time, it was no longer a violent injury, but sweet tenderness.
Sara felt that her heartbeat had formed a strong sense of rhythm in her mind, and her brain was blank for a moment.
Jacob kissed her gently and carefully. As if he was afraid of hurting her.
What Sara felt was not only a kiss, but also a feeling of affection that she had never felt for so many years. At this moment, Sara knew that Jacob's feeling was the same as hers.
Both hearts were beating so fast and anxiously. Almost at the same rhythm. Sara's hand touched Jacob's chest.
Perhaps, they had been waiting for this day for too long. However, Sara still felt that everything was like a dream, not real at all.
Not only was it unreal, everything was like what she had imagined.
But was it really the right time now? Sara shook her head to get rid of this question. Every time, she forced herself to think about whether it was appropriate or not.
She wanted to set everything in the plan, but she didn't expect that she would divorce and so many unforgettable stories would happen between her and Jacob.
So, was it really necessary to make a plan now? At this moment, she was in a good mood. It was rare to feel such a strong feeling, so she didn't think about anything.
Jacob let go of Sara with reluctance. It was not a good place to have sex. But her attraction to him was fatal.
In the past, Jacob would not admit it. Because he thought the fatal attraction of a woman would often destroy a man. But now, he knew that if a man couldn't get who he loved all his life, this man seemed to have never existed.
So what else could be more unbearable than not existing?
"Am I still a shameless man?" Jacob asked. It turned out that it was such a happy thing to make fun of Sara. He didn't find it before, but it wasn't too late.
"You... I..." Sara didn't know what to say. If he was a shameless man, shouldn't she have pushed him away just now? But didn't acquiesce mean that she was willing to accept it?
"What? You what? I what?" Jacob kept asking. Seeing the embarrassed look on Sara's face, the smile at the corners of his mouth deepened.
"Bastard!" Seeing that Jacob had been forcing her to answer, Sara blurted out the word in a hurry. Was there such a shameless person who kept asking her if he was shameless or not?
“……”
Embarrassed, Jacob touched his nose. After all, he was really called a bastard!
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