The Enigmatic Return (Neera and Jean) novel Chapter 595
Single man and lady spending the night alone together.
This…
Neera couldn't help but glance at Jean.
It so happened that her eyes met the man's eyes full of interest.
Just this look made Neera suddenly a little nervous.
It was not that they had never spent time alone with each other before, but what happened suddenly?
She pondered for a long time, but in the end it could only be attributed to the fact that the two of them had confirmed their relationship.
The atmosphere became inexplicably different.
She coughed lightly and quickly changed the subject.
"Well, the rain may stop later, let's talk about it later."
Jean nodded, "Then what are you going to do next?"
Neera glanced around, "There is a projector, why don't we watch a movie?"
Jean said, "OK."
So, the two sat side by side on the sofa, picked a recently released movie, and played it.
The movie ended, but the rain outside had no intention of stopping.
"How long will it take..." Neera looked out the window and muttered.
Jean didn't say anything, he just quietly stared at her back, with the corners of his lips slightly drawn.
In a blink of an eye, it was past ten o'clock in the evening.
Neera was rather helpless looking at the incessant rain outside.
"It seems that we really can't go back tonight."
Jean was not surprised and reminded her.
"Call the children, they should still be waiting for us."
Neera nodded and quickly called.
Over there, the three kids were quite happy to hear that Mummy and Daddy would not be coming back tonight.
"Okay, okay! Mommy, you don't have to worry about us. We have Auntie Zuniga, you can have fun with Uncle Jean. Enjoy!"
After finishing speaking, they hung up the phone, for fear of saying one more word would shorten the time for Daddy and Mummy to talk about love.
Neera listened to the disconnected tone on the phone, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
These three little ghosts are really... Getting cheekier.
She put away her phone, turned to look at Jean, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.
"Well, it's getting late, take a shower and rest."
She hesitated for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Will you shower first, or should I shower first?"
Jean said warmly, "You first, we haven't changed our clothes yet. I will go to the front desk to ask for two bathrobes. I'll have Ian deliver our clothes tomorrow."
Neera wanted to stop him, "It's better for me to go tell them about it, don't go out in this kind of weather, it's easy for you to catch a cold."
Jean felt warm that she cared about his physical wellbeing, he nodded and said, "That's fine."
After Jean finished his shower, it was Neera's turn.
Standing under the shower, Neera's face was burning as she felt the heat in the bathroom.
She calmed herself down and told herself not to think about it.
However, only halfway through the shower, the light suddenly went out.
She was startled and couldn't help screaming.
In a completely unfamiliar and dark environment, she subconsciously went to the door, grabbed the doorknob, and asked the people outside.
"Jean, what happened, why did the lights go out?"
Before she finished speaking, Jean's voice came over, very close, right by the door, "Probably a trip... I don't know, wait a minute, I'll go out and have a look."
After finishing speaking, he comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid, I'll be right back."
Neera held the doorknob, calmed down a bit, and said "hmm" softly.
Jean went out quickly, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a waiter rushing over with a flashlight and informed them, "Sir, I'm sorry, the electricity tripped due to thunder, please wait patiently, our staff is dealing with it."
Jean nodded indifferently, took the flashlight she handed over, and turned back.
Neera felt a little helpless when she found out.
She knew that it would take some time for it to get fixed.
She had no choice but to feel in the dark, finished her shower in a hurry, and came out with wet hair.
Seeing this, Jean waved to her, "Come here."
Neera followed his instruction obediently, and as soon as she sat down, the towel in her hand was taken by the man.
"Dry your hair first, or you'll catch a cold."
After finishing speaking, he lifted her hair and carefully helped her to wipe it bit by bit.
In the dim light, the two sat very close to each other, and they could clearly smell the same fragrance of shower gel on each other.
Neera's heart fluttered, and couldn't help raising her eyes to look at Jean.
Half of the man's handsome face shone in the dim light, while the other side was hidden in the darkness, the lines appeared tougher and deeper.
Those pitch-black eyes were full of seriousness.
As if aware of her gaze, he suddenly raised his eyelids and stared at her quietly.
The eyes of the two were intertwined, and there was something lingering inexplicably.
After wiping his hair, the man's eyes sparkled with deep meaning, he leaned forward, and kissed those two lips that made him feel anxious.
The closed environment, the dark surroundings, the flickering candlelight, the pattering rain...
These elements were entangled together, like a catalyst, making the atmosphere more ambiguous.
All perception was magnified.
Neera felt her head spinning from being kissed, but she could clearly feel the changes in some parts of the man's body.
She was stunned for a few seconds before she realized that she hurriedly pushed him away, blushing.
Jean's eyes were dim, full of obvious desire, thoughts and emotions.
His voice was hoarse, and he explained solemnly, "This is... A normal reaction for me. Besides, it's not right if I don't have this kind of reaction when facing my girlfriend."
Neera blushed so much that she could almost bleed.
Of course she knew, this was a normal reaction of a man!
However, could he stop saying it out loud so blatantly!
"Shut up, don't talk!"
Shy and embarrassed, she had no choice but to say angrily.
Jean smiled, suppressing the impulse in his body, and leaned back.
His body was relaxed, but it added a bit of sexiness.
"Okay, I won't talk, I will just… Calm down."
This…
Neera couldn't help but glance at Jean.
It so happened that her eyes met the man's eyes full of interest.
Just this look made Neera suddenly a little nervous.
It was not that they had never spent time alone with each other before, but what happened suddenly?
She pondered for a long time, but in the end it could only be attributed to the fact that the two of them had confirmed their relationship.
The atmosphere became inexplicably different.
She coughed lightly and quickly changed the subject.
"Well, the rain may stop later, let's talk about it later."
Jean nodded, "Then what are you going to do next?"
Neera glanced around, "There is a projector, why don't we watch a movie?"
Jean said, "OK."
So, the two sat side by side on the sofa, picked a recently released movie, and played it.
The movie ended, but the rain outside had no intention of stopping.
"How long will it take..." Neera looked out the window and muttered.
Jean didn't say anything, he just quietly stared at her back, with the corners of his lips slightly drawn.
In a blink of an eye, it was past ten o'clock in the evening.
Neera was rather helpless looking at the incessant rain outside.
"It seems that we really can't go back tonight."
Jean was not surprised and reminded her.
"Call the children, they should still be waiting for us."
Neera nodded and quickly called.
Over there, the three kids were quite happy to hear that Mummy and Daddy would not be coming back tonight.
"Okay, okay! Mommy, you don't have to worry about us. We have Auntie Zuniga, you can have fun with Uncle Jean. Enjoy!"
After finishing speaking, they hung up the phone, for fear of saying one more word would shorten the time for Daddy and Mummy to talk about love.
Neera listened to the disconnected tone on the phone, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
These three little ghosts are really... Getting cheekier.
She put away her phone, turned to look at Jean, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.
"Well, it's getting late, take a shower and rest."
She hesitated for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Will you shower first, or should I shower first?"
Jean said warmly, "You first, we haven't changed our clothes yet. I will go to the front desk to ask for two bathrobes. I'll have Ian deliver our clothes tomorrow."
Neera wanted to stop him, "It's better for me to go tell them about it, don't go out in this kind of weather, it's easy for you to catch a cold."
Jean felt warm that she cared about his physical wellbeing, he nodded and said, "That's fine."
After Jean finished his shower, it was Neera's turn.
Standing under the shower, Neera's face was burning as she felt the heat in the bathroom.
She calmed herself down and told herself not to think about it.
However, only halfway through the shower, the light suddenly went out.
She was startled and couldn't help screaming.
In a completely unfamiliar and dark environment, she subconsciously went to the door, grabbed the doorknob, and asked the people outside.
"Jean, what happened, why did the lights go out?"
Before she finished speaking, Jean's voice came over, very close, right by the door, "Probably a trip... I don't know, wait a minute, I'll go out and have a look."
After finishing speaking, he comforted her in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid, I'll be right back."
Neera held the doorknob, calmed down a bit, and said "hmm" softly.
Jean went out quickly, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a waiter rushing over with a flashlight and informed them, "Sir, I'm sorry, the electricity tripped due to thunder, please wait patiently, our staff is dealing with it."
Jean nodded indifferently, took the flashlight she handed over, and turned back.
Neera felt a little helpless when she found out.
She knew that it would take some time for it to get fixed.
She had no choice but to feel in the dark, finished her shower in a hurry, and came out with wet hair.
Seeing this, Jean waved to her, "Come here."
Neera followed his instruction obediently, and as soon as she sat down, the towel in her hand was taken by the man.
"Dry your hair first, or you'll catch a cold."
After finishing speaking, he lifted her hair and carefully helped her to wipe it bit by bit.
In the dim light, the two sat very close to each other, and they could clearly smell the same fragrance of shower gel on each other.
Neera's heart fluttered, and couldn't help raising her eyes to look at Jean.
Half of the man's handsome face shone in the dim light, while the other side was hidden in the darkness, the lines appeared tougher and deeper.
Those pitch-black eyes were full of seriousness.
As if aware of her gaze, he suddenly raised his eyelids and stared at her quietly.
The eyes of the two were intertwined, and there was something lingering inexplicably.
After wiping his hair, the man's eyes sparkled with deep meaning, he leaned forward, and kissed those two lips that made him feel anxious.
The closed environment, the dark surroundings, the flickering candlelight, the pattering rain...
These elements were entangled together, like a catalyst, making the atmosphere more ambiguous.
All perception was magnified.
Neera felt her head spinning from being kissed, but she could clearly feel the changes in some parts of the man's body.
She was stunned for a few seconds before she realized that she hurriedly pushed him away, blushing.
Jean's eyes were dim, full of obvious desire, thoughts and emotions.
His voice was hoarse, and he explained solemnly, "This is... A normal reaction for me. Besides, it's not right if I don't have this kind of reaction when facing my girlfriend."
Neera blushed so much that she could almost bleed.
Of course she knew, this was a normal reaction of a man!
However, could he stop saying it out loud so blatantly!
"Shut up, don't talk!"
Shy and embarrassed, she had no choice but to say angrily.
Jean smiled, suppressing the impulse in his body, and leaned back.
His body was relaxed, but it added a bit of sexiness.
"Okay, I won't talk, I will just… Calm down."
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The readers' comments on the novel: The Enigmatic Return (Neera and Jean)
What kind of stupid confusion is this, how come she didn't know that the my bourvart they are talking about is Jean?...
Author uses too many words to describe useless things and then don't clarify others, who is this aunts friend. Neere went to play golf with who?...
Why is she keeping so many secrets from Jean?...
is it too much to ask, when are they going to know that Jean is the father of her triplets???? the man that night 6yrs ago is Jean???!!!!!!...
Chapter 328, did Alfonso not meet Jeann before, how does he not recognise him huh...
I'm a bit confused, does Roxanna not know that her sister is married..this chapter makes it look like she doesn't know but they already went to Jean for money huh...
Too many words to explain somethings, it's a waste.......
Good Day Dear Author! i just want to ask, why it cant read in normal format? the sentences for every chapter is cut, almost half of the sentence is cut thats why cant read it as whole. Thankyou....