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You Are The Apple of My Eyes novel Chapter 757

At Leon's instruction, Michelle slowly took her hands off her mouth and lowered them obediently.

As soon as her hands moved past her chin, Leon bent over and kissed her on the lips. His lips even touched her fingers.

Instinctively, she pulled her hands back.

Once again, their lips softly pressed against each other, locking perfectly. Michelle was not used to such intimacy. Everything that was happening right now was new to her. It was electrifying.

She felt the warmth of their emotions spread all over her body.

Inside her chest, her heart was beating faster and faster.

'Leon lied to me, ' Michelle thought to herself.

Reading her mind, Leon whispered, "Open your mouth."

Just as she parted her lips, Leon quickly put one hand at the back of her head. His tongue met hers.

As lust burned through their bodies, Michelle's vision blurred in the inferno.

During the process, Leon had an erection.

In their passionate kissing, Michelle could hardly keep up. She could hardly breathe, so she moved back a little.

She felt as if she was going to drown if they continued any further.

'I can't keep up. I feel as if I'm floating in the middle of the ocean. And I'm too tired to keep my head above the water, ' she thought.

With his hot breath warming her face, Leon combed his fingers through her hair to soothe her.

"Take it easy for a moment. Next time, I'll show you how to breathe while kissing."

Michelle's blushing cheeks now turned an even deeper shade of red.

After a while, Leon said, "Forget it. I'll teach you now."

"What? Mmmph..." His lips were on hers again.

This time, Leon wasn't in a hurry. He was relaxed, taking his time to kiss her slowly. Now, their movement flowed as smoothly as their emotions.

He was a patient teacher. He let her take it slow until she was comfortable enough to explore further.

For a long time, they kissed again and again. At last, Michelle's body softened in his embrace.

Exhausted, she leaned her forehead against his chest. After they had expressed their passion, she felt a bit shy to look at his face.

Patting her softly on the back, Leon said, "Don't be shy. I'll turn around so I can't see you."

"Really?" Michelle asked in a low voice, tugging at his clothes with both hands.

"Yes. I'll just sit here and won't walk you home."

Michelle shook her head. "You don't need to walk me home. Leon, you can turn around now. I'm going inside."

"Okay," Leon answered, chuckling lightly.

No other cars were driving around, and it was very quiet. Michelle felt his breath hit her as he tried to keep in his giggling.

"Stop laughing, Leon," Michelle said with a pout.

"I didn't mean it. You rubbed against my chest when you shook your head. It tickled me a bit," he explained.

Embarrassed, Michelle didn't know what else to say. She had blamed Leon wrongly.

"Hey, turn around," she ordered, giving him a soft push. As promised, Leon looked the other way. She then lifted her head from his chest and opened the door. After taking one last glimpse at him, she stepped out of his car.

She quickly ran towards her house with her head down.

The cold night wind couldn't blow away the warmth in her cheeks.

Looking down, Leon noticed that he was still quite aroused. He turned his gaze outside and saw Michelle running towards her house. "Michelle, I really wanted to walk you home. If only you knew," he said with a sigh.

Meanwhile, Michelle didn't run straight to her home.

Instead, she turned at a corner and hid behind some trees. From a distance, she could see the headlights of Leon's car. She stepped into the open when Leon finally drove away, waving at the car as it sped into the night.

Smiling, she whispered to herself, "Leon, for as long as we are together, I will always cherish you and make you happy. We're going to make good memories together."

When Michelle got to their doorstep, she saw that the lights were still on in the living room.

She had called her parents earlier that evening to let them know that she was going out with her classmates. She told them not to wait up because she would be home late. Lastly, she asked them to leave the light on for her.

It never crossed her mind to check what time it was, so she thought it was still early. Once she had entered the house, she looked and around saw that her parents weren't there. She then headed upstairs, climbing each step quietly like a thief.

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