Scarlett looked up and met Raymond's black eyes, which made her face turn red at once.
She didn't know why other women could call their husbands "honey" so naturally. As for her, it was a nickname she could only use when the two of them were alone.
Raymond asked her to call him that in the future, and Scarlett felt it was a bit difficult to meet his expectation.
Scarlett lowered her eyes slightly and looked away. Pretending not to have heard his words, she said, "It’s getting late, and I'm going to take a shower."
After saying that, Scarlett tried to rise from the sofa, but before she could stand up straight, Raymond tightened his grip on her wrist, which made her fall back on her sofa again.
Raymond put another hand around her waist, and Scarlett almost collapsed in his arms. When she lowered her head, her face almost touched his straight nose.
They were so close that Scarlett could feel Raymond's hot breath on her face, and she couldn't help feeling even hotter.
"Raymond.”
She called him with a smile, only to find that there seemed to be a fire burning in his black eyes.
Scarlett was stunned for a short moment, and the next second, Raymond raised his head slightly and rested his face against hers. Then he leaned over and murmured in a husky voice, "Honey.'
Scarlett froze in an instant and blinked slightly. Before she realized what had happened, Raymond kissed her lips.
The temperature in the theater room also seemed to rise.
Scarlett closed her eyes and listened to Raymond whispering "honey" in her ear on purpose. His low and charming voice made a surge of desire rise inside her, and she subconsciously held Raymond more tightly.
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