The next day, Martha opened her eyes because she couldn't breathe properly.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the handsome face in front of her. Her cheeks turned red and she pushed away the man on top of her in embarrassment.
"Stefan."
"What's wrong? Do you feel like one good morning kiss isn't enough?"
The man smirked and leaned closer to the woman beside him, his eyes darkening with a mischievous glint.
The woman's bare shoulders exposed outside the quilt were fatal temptation to Stefan, making him unable to resist approaching.
Just when he was about to kiss her red lips again, the woman stretched out her hand to stop him from approaching.
"Stefan, calm down."
Stefan frowned slightly, obviously not understanding what she meant.
"What do you mean?"
Martha sighed helplessly and looked at the man who was so close to her, saying in a displeased tone, "Can you please control yourself and not be so unrestrained all day long?"
"You're almost in your thirties. Can you be more mature?"
Stefan lowered his head and thought. Just when Martha thought he had listened to her, he raised his head and sealed her lips directly.
He pulled away only when Martha was almost out of breath.
He raised a smile and replied in a husky voice, "No, when I face you, I can't help myself at all."
"Martha, it's your fault for being so alluring."
Martha's cheeks turned redder at those words.
She stared at the ceiling speechlessly, and couldn't help wondering why Stefan could change so much from a ruthless CEO to a clinging sort.
When her mind was drifting, Stefan tilted his head and sealed Martha's lips again. His big hands caressed her smooth shoulders.
In the next second, he was pushed away again by Martha with all his strength.
He frowned in displeasure, lowered his head and bit her sweet lips in "retaliation".
Martha glared at him as her begging voice said, "Stefan, don't do that. We're going to ride around the island later, have you forgotten?"
Stefan paused in his actions. Though Martha looked rather angry, he thought her angry look was cute.
Martha read his mind and snapped, "If you dare to mess around again, you'll sleep in another room tonight!"
Stefan frowned and paused for a moment before rubbing Martha's shoulder pitifully, "Martha, I'll be good and listen to you. Don't make me leave, okay?"
Martha softened her heart and almost surrendered. Fortunately, her remaining sanity held on just in time and made her resolutely say, "Hmm, as long as you get up now and behave yourself, I won't kick you out."
After saying this sentence, she shrunk into the blanket as if she had done something wrong.
Stefan watched it with a faint smile on his lips.
It seemed that he should take it slowly in the future.
After pausing for a moment, he reluctantly got up and walked towards the bathroom to wash up.
When Martha heard the sound of closing bathroom door, she breathed out with embarrassment all over her face.
The events of last night were still vividly remembered by her. Thinking about it now made her feel crazy.
Martha moved her legs which were sore, feeling somewhat helpless while grinding teeth without tears.
If it happened again today, not only would she miss today's cycling around island, but she also could not walk out of this room with sore legs.
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