After fiddling around for a while, Yanis couldn't help but softly call out, "Zane?"
Zane murmured in response, reaching out to pull her into his arms. "What's wrong?"
"You look really handsome," Yanis said.
She had wanted to say this before, but Zane's attitude at the time had deterred her. However, now it seemed to come out naturally.
Upon hearing Yanis' compliment, Zane chuckled softly. "Is there anyone better-looking than you?"
Yanis chuckled back and snuggled closer. "Definitely not better-looking than me."
Zane nodded in agreement. "My Yanis is the best-looking."
Yanis blushed slightly at Zane's earnest praise, feeling a bit awkward. However, Zane seemed completely unaffected and continued, "In my eyes, Yanis is the most beautiful, no one can compare."
Yanis covered Zane's mouth with her hand, her eyes widening. "Just knowing is enough, please don't say anymore."
Zane's lips curled into a mischievous smile, and he playfully brushed his tongue against Yanis' hand.
Startled, Yanis quickly pulled her hand away. "What are you doing?"
Zane looked at her, his gaze moving from her eyebrows to her nose, and then to her lips.
Finally, he leaned down and kissed her.
Passionate yet restrained.
As their bodies pressed close, Yanis felt a certain change and pushed Zane away slightly.
Zane continued to kiss her deeply, his voice hoarse. "Let me kiss you a bit longer."
Yanis, feeling a little dizzy from the intense kiss, was finally released by Zane.
Zane looked at Yanis' slightly swollen lips and chuckled softly. "Gorgeous."
Yanis pulled the blanket over herself, revealing her eyes as she gazed at him.
Zane reached out and lightly tapped her forehead. "No responsibility?"
Yanis shook her head.
Zane sighed silently. "I've never met anyone like you."
With a nod, Zane stood up. "Think about what you want to eat. I'll have Albi bring it in. After we eat, I need to talk to you."
Yanis leaned back on the sofa lazily. "You decide."
Zane, energized, teased, "Tired? Want a massage?"
Yanis drew her hand away with a look of disgust. "No need. Stay away from me."
Zane chuckled, took out his phone, and called Albi to order several dishes, all of which were Yanis' favorites.
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