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Turning Of The Tide (Natalie and Trevon) novel Chapter 692

Jasper was lying on his side, wearing dark blue pajamas. Looking at the woman's fleeing back in anxious steps, for some reason, he found her cute.

After a while, Ruby came out. She had already adjusted her emotions while she was in the bathroom. She tried her best to look natural as she lifted the blanket and lay down.

Seeing that she was lying in the blanket, he still did not lie down or crawl into bed. He just stared at her in a daze, as if she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Her heart was pounding under his direct gaze. "What are you doing?"

Jasper answered naturally, "I'm looking at you."

'Well, that's a simple but correct answer.'

She had just taken a nap and gone to the bathroom, so she was already awake.

Seeing that he was still looking at her with affection in his eyes, Ruby turned around under the blanket and faced him. She began to stare at him with the same look.

He did not know how long they had been looking at each other. Facing her burning gaze and the provocative smile on her lips, Jasper lost in the end.

He turned around and turned off the light. The curtains were not drawn tightly, and the silver-white light from the window seeped through the gap and projected onto the bed.

The flickering light lit up their faces.

The lights went out. Under the blanket, Ruby's fingers nervously twisted together. Her heart was bouncing.

Jasper flipped over, lifted the blanket, and crawled in. He hugged Ruby tightly and buried his head in her neck, rubbing against her soft skin.

The numbing touch made Ruby shudder. She subconsciously pushed his firm chest and said with a hint of embarrassment in her gentle voice, "Don't."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched her itchy neck. However, Jasper's touch just now seemed to be lingering on her neck. The blush on her face began to spread.

In the dim light, she looked at him. He stared at her. His eyes were raw with desire. That's a desire for possession.

Ruby raised her hand and began to stroke his handsome facial features. From his eyebrows to the end of his eyes, she kept drawing this beautiful face that would stir up some special imagination. She was prepared to carve it into the deepest part of his heart.

Her fingers were very slender and gentle when she drew his face. Every touch was like another kind of tantalizing, like a white feather tickling the soles of his feet.

Just as she was about to draw it again, the kiss landed as expected. The moment the kiss landed, she took the initiative to hug his neck with a smile and breathe in each other's breath.

At some point, her nightdress had been mercilessly thrown to the floor. In the next second, a dark blue nightgown was folded over her white nightdress.

At this moment, Ruby's face was like a drop of red ink that had been dripped onto a piece of thin paper. The red ink was constantly spreading, showing the most beautiful picture.

As time passed, Ruby's eyes gradually became blurry, as if she had lost her way in a forest surrounded by clouds. A familiar voice pulled her back to her senses. The voice was extremely low and hoarse, and his scarlet eyes stared at her.

At this moment, she was like a prey that had walked right into the trap willingly.

"Ruby, is that okay?"

These words made Ruby laugh in anger. After cuddling for a long time, he finally asked if it was okay. That was a kind of unnecessary politeness. No one would ask the host whether they should come in when paying a visit during Christmas.

Ruby did not dampen his passion. She raised her smooth arm and touched his cheek. The temperature of her palm was rising. It was so hot that even her whole body was getting warm. She said softly, "What do you think?"

Hearing this, the kiss landed again. To prevent Ruby from being shy because of hearing his voice, Jasper played a song on his phone to cover the unique music created by Ruby.

The scenery in the early morning was also very beautiful, but it was inferior to the scenery in the room.

One song after another was played on a continuous loop in the room. Their hearts would follow the rhythm of the songs, and their music would lose control and break sometimes.

"It would be fine in a while. If you're not feeling well, pinch me."

Ruby had gradually lost herself. Her ears were filled with music, but the other organs were more sensitive. She nodded in a daze. It happened indeed as Jasper had wished.

Daylight came, and the scenery in the room was illuminated. The scene of them sleeping in each other's arms because of overexertion formed a strong contrast with the noise outside. The two types of music had stopped, and all that was left was silence.

The man was like a child burying his head in the woman's neck. His hand under the blanket was hanging on her slender waist. Even though they were asleep, the corners of their lips were curled into a cozy smile.

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