A Healer’s Journey

After enjoying a candlelit dinner and watching a movie. Finnegan and Bernice returned to Dragon Bay No. 1 Villa near midnight.

Initially wearing a relaxed smile, Bernice, who had been enjoying a lovely date that evening, became somewhat uneasy upon entering the room. A hint of blush also appeared on her cheeks.

“I’ll go take a bath first.”

Turning around, she walked into the closet, grabbed a bathrobe, and then entered the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

Yet, she didn’t immediately take a bath. Instead, she stood in front of the mirror, looking at her reflection. Her cheeks were even redder than before. What should do tonight?

When Bernice decided to move in, she was already prepared to become even closer to Finnegan.

When Finnegan moved her luggage directly into his room, Bernice became even more certain that she probably couldn’t avoid him.

However, at that moment, Bernice became nervous again.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to give it to Finnegan.

Instead, there was some resistance and worry in her mind.

She resisted because she believed that the wedding night should be perfect.

Her worry was that the few instances of simple intimacy had made her acutely aware of Finnegan’s extraordinary talent, and she feared she might not be able to withstand it.

After particularly reviewing some related materials, she felt her worry only intensified.

She feared that if she and Finnegan took things further their relationship might not last beyond one night.

Just as she was caught in her hesitation, the unlocked bathroom door was pushed open, and Finnegan walked in with a cheerful smile. “Darling, I think we should do it together. This way, we can save half the time.”

Upon hearing the sound, Bernice abruptly turned around, only to see Finnegan walking in, clad only in his underwear.

Her cheeks suddenly flushed hot, and she hastily pushed Finnegan away. “Meanie! Who let you in? Get out now!”

How could Finnegan, who had truly grasped the essence of having a thick skin and enjoying the fruits of it, simply leave like that?

Grasping Bernice’s hand, he swiftly turned her around to embrace her tightly from behind. “Today, I’ve rightfully taken you, my little lamb, from your parents care. Do you think I would leave?”

she chided. “Speak if you must,

I’ll do the talking!”

act like a tyrannical scion who bullied men and dominated women. Regardless of how much Bernice, the innocent lamb, resisted, it was all

could also say that Bernice’s

a situation of half

them collapsed together into a bathtub filled with water. Bernice’s voice had become very soft as if she was humming

do more for you than just scrubbing your

provoked Bernice to curse shyly,

the laughter and frolicking, Finnegan finally carried Bernice back to

lights dimmed, and Bernice, with her arm hooked around Finnegan’s neck and blushing, asked, “What are you planning

lowered his head and whispered

She dared not even look into Finnegan’s eyes. “You spoke well, but you’re not allowed to say it

Finnegan

Finnegan sighed, threw off his blanket, and sat up, looking

was

away. “Don’t blame me for this. It’s the heavens that deemed tonight ina Quickly move

lay on his back, a grimace etched on his face as he cursed. “I don’t want to be a boy Why are they treating me

couldn’t help but burst into laughter

pajamas, she returned to the bedroom, only to find Finnegan wearing a face of

his state, her cheeks slightly flushed, she asked, “Can’t you calm

said with a sense of injustice, “What do you think?”

a man didn’t go with the flow at certain times, he could fall ill. “Is there any other way

quickly pulled

uttered Bernice with a

will

pulling Bernice into his arms and whispering a plan

mouth, blushing profusely. “Meanie! Confess honestly. Have you been with other women before? Otherwise, how would you know

as the image of Queenie

let Queenie try it out before.

absolutely couldn’t admit it, even if it were just to teach Queenie a lesson at the time. “I’ve never done it, but it doesn’t mean I haven’t heard it before. After all, our neighboring country is an

prevent Bernice from asking further, Finnegan shrugged. “If it’s too difficult for you, let’s forget about it for now. We can talk about it later.”

her expression, biting her lip

inaudibly, she uttered, “Turn off the lights!”