“It’s fine!” Deirdre said quickly. She wished she could bury herself in embarrassment and said softly, “I can walk… I haven’t touched the ground for a long time, so my legs are slightly weak…”

“Is that so?” Kyran held back his laughter when he spoke.

“It must be because I was too hard on you last night. I didn’t know that you were so fragile. Should I be more gentle next time?”

Deirdre was extremely embarrassed. “What do you mean next time? I don’t understand.”

She wanted to run into the bathroom, but Kyran wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace first.

“Why are you running away?” He kissed her forehead smilingly.

Deirdre bit her lower lip. “You’re mean. You tease me when you know I’m shy.”

“What’s there to be shy of when you’re going to be my wife in the future, and it’s only perfectly justified for us to do this?” Kyran bit her lip once and said, “Or are you telling me that I didn’t please you enough?”

Deirdre had a hard time speaking.

She had no idea what the definition of ‘pleasing’ was, but she found that yesterday was indeed… enjoyable.

buried her head in Kyran’s

caressed her hair and suddenly said, “I’m

her head to ask,” What’s going on? Why are you

scared that everything of mine will disappear eventually. I feel like I’m a bad man who receives something that isn’t

it supposed to be yours?” Deirdre blinked and stretched out her hand to touch Kyran’s face. “Are

“Hmm.”

“Why do

bit her lower

dimness in

“I’m joking with you.”

and punched him. “You’ve gone

hands and kissed her on the side

doorbell downstairs

“Someone’s here?”

didn’t

confused. Both of them went downstairs, with Kyran holding Deirdre’s

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