Raymond came in with a plate of fruit, "Eat some fruit."
Seeing Raymond bring the fruit, Scarlett took a piece of apple and put it in her mouth. "Wow. It's so sweet."
"Let me have a taste."
Sensing the evil in Raymond's tone, Scarlett's heart flipped.
The next second, Raymond clutched her into his arms and kissed her on the lips, Scarlett made a muffled sound. Her breath was taken up by his scent.
Scarlett was almost suffocated by his kiss.
That was a night of infinite romance and
tenderness.
The next morning, when Scarlett woke up, she was thirsty. She wanted to get up and drink water. Just as she moved Raymond's arm away, Raymond inclined over.
Raymond lifted the arm that she had just set aside and took her into his arms again, and he muttered, "It's still early.”
It was not quite light yet. It wasn't even six o'clock yet. It really was early.
Scarlett muttered, "I'm thirsty." Her voice was hoarse.
Raymond opened his eyes, "Wait a minute. I'll get you some water."
Then he got up from the bed.
Soon Raymond came in with a glass of warm water.
Scarlett drank the glass of water in one
gulp. Her throat felt much better.
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