NovelEnglishChapter 304 "Hmm?" Thalia looked at him with misty, confused eyes. "What is it?" Those eyes of hers were too beautiful- now veiled with a layer of moisture, glistening. Her face, bare of makeup, was covered with a light flush, as tempting as a ripe peach, impossible not to Kiss. Asher lowered his gaze and coaxed softly, "Want a kiss?" Thalia turned to glance at the driver, then pressed her lips together. "No." Asher gently tapped her nose, continuing to coax her with his magnetic voice.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Say you want one. Be good." Thalia looked up at him, her almond eyes bright and shining. She stared at Asher steadily, then broke into a giggle. "Asher, you're so handsome." "Then do you want to kiss me?" The man gazed into her eyes. His dark, deep eyes seemed to have a hypnotic power, pulling her in. Drunk Thalia smiled like a child and nodded. "Yes." ---- "Then ckiss me." Asher's voice was husky.
He leaned back slightly, tilting up his face, his eyes dark as he waited for her to make the move. Thalia didn't hesitate. She leaned forward and offered her lips. Their lips met. Thalia's kissing was messy and without technique. Her kissing skills hadn't improved at all. Asher responded slowly, his lips curved in a smile, his heart sweet as honey. Thalia kissed him for a while, but they were all shallow kisses, innocent with no trace of desire. Feeling it wasn't enough, Asher took charge, holding the back of her head to deepen the kiss. His tongue parted her lips and entered her mouth, seeking hers. Their tongues entwined as the atmosphere heated up. ---- As they kissed, Thalia's hands started to wander. Those soft, delicate hands roamed over his abs. Asher groaned softly and grabbed her wandering hand. "What are you doing?" "Letfeel your abs," Thalia broke free from his grip and touched his stomach again.
The driver discreetly raised the partition. Asher chuckled, teasing her: "Taking advantage ofwhile you're drunk?" Thalia's fair face was flushed with a thin layer of pink. She looked at Asher and murmured in a sultry voice, "I want..." Asher's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, his eyes darkening further as he asked in a low, enticing voice, "What do you want?" Playing dumb. Thalia made a little "hmph" sound, not answering, and instead reached down to touch him there.
---- Asher couldn't hold back a groan, He quickly grabbed her wrist and removed her hand, his voice rough with desire, "Lia, are you drunk or drugged?" Thalia seemed to vaguely understand his words through her haze and mumbled, "Not drugged." So she was just drunk and wanting him. "Really drunk or pretending?" Asher held the hand that had just misbehaved, chuckling softly. "Why do you always take advantage ofwhen you're drunk?" Last twas the same. Getting handsy with him when drunk.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThis twas even bolder. Her hand had gone straight for it. How was he supposed to resist? "You're mine," Thalia puffed her cheeks, looking indignant. Adoration filled his eyes. "Yes, I'm yours." The wetness in Thalia's eyes deepened. She stared at him with wide, moist eyes, looking extremely pitiful, on the verge of tears. Asher was still restraining himself.
He wasn't sure if she was genuinely upset because he wasn't satisfying her, or if she knew he couldn't bear to see her cry and was deliberately looking pitiful, using tears against him. The moisture in Thalia's eyes kept building until it finally spilled over. In the next moment, round droplets fell, like rain on pear blossoms, landing on Asher's heart with a searing heat.
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