Love Began with the First Meeting novel Chapter 1361

"You must have a lot of strength to be sauntering around at midnight. It seems that the training these days is not rigorous enough for you." Edgar spoke in a deep, mellow voice, a flirtatious thrill running over his words. It made his words sound both intriguing and alluring.

Suddenly, all of Maggie's fears dissipated. Her eyes turned red and a lump formed in her throat. She looked up at him and tried to fight the urge to scream out. Her mind was completely blank. Therefore, she broke into a run towards Edgar, because she knew that he would scare away her fears.

Edgar took this opportunity to engulf her in his arms and hug her tightly. Her soft body running to him and feeling her chest against his made him feel warm inside. In order to hide his uneasiness, he looked down at her and spoke softly. "You act so causally and rush into my arms. Do you think that's proper? If someone else sees, they'll surely laugh at you."

"I don't care whether they laugh or not." Burying her face into his shirt, Maggie wrapped her arms around his torso. "Besides, you should also be scared of someone seeing us."

Her soft and loving reply and action made Edgar smile lightly. At the moment, he was sensing all kinds of feelings that it was hard to calm them down. He kept his arms around her, hugging her tighter and tighter as if to drag her into his heart, away from everything else. Finally, he sighed. "Yes. You're right. But even so, I still overcome every difficulty and come here to see whether you would come or not." He let go of Maggie just enough to hold her away slightly so he could look at her face, love in his eyes. He noticed her eyes were wet with tears. They must be out of fear, he thought as he brushed them away. Not being able to hold back any longer, he bent forward and kissed her on the lips. It was cold, and their lips felt like ice against each other; all the while they felt sweet and warm.

The night was black, only filled up with the cold and brutal wind, which was why Edgar couldn't feel any warmth from her lips. However, their passion fueled up the temper. The desire and lust fired up in his body. He proceeded to push her against a tree while still in the deep kiss. Maggie let him deepen the kiss even more. Their kiss in the cold night seemed to be fiery, and it felt as though he was going to eat her face. That was how intense his passion was for her. With their lips still interlocked, Edgar's hands began to explore her body, snaking up inside of her clothes and running around her body wildly, skin against skin.

"Mmmph..." This was all too excited for her. Maggie couldn't help but let out a slight groan. Although it was only a light groan, it still sounded loud in the silent night. She could not breathe due to his overwhelming kiss, and she was shivering as his cold hands met her warm skin. This hadn't happened before, and she felt her body on fire, and her soul was on fire too.

Maggie wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss, not able to calm her lust. She wanted to have more of him. Maggie wasn't thinking of anything other than her and Edgar and the moment. She even forgot where they were and what time it was. She didn't care about anything. She just wanted to become one with Edgar.

In their everyday lives, they couldn't speak to each other, although they did see one another on a daily basis. Maybe this type of distance was the longest distance of any relationship in the world. They couldn't even steal glances at each other as they passed each other. Often, they would feel that they were the characters in the old Chinese story "The Cowherd and the Girl Weaver. "Edgar was the cowherd and Maggie was the girl weaver, separated by the Milky Way. They always saw each other, but they couldn't touch.