Originally planning to share the bed, Lysander couldn’t sleep. He underestimated Thalassa’s influence on him.

Her breath was sweet, light, and fragrant. The faint floral scent on her kept teasing his nostrils, flowing into his blood, and arousing his desire for her.

While just lying together, without even touching, Lysander began to lose control of himself again.

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Lysander took a deep breath, doing his best to keep his cool.

He closed his eyes, trying to drift off to sleep.

Just as he was about to enter dreamland, Thalassa next to him suddenly stirred. She reached out, both arms and legs sprawled over him, murmuring in her sleep. “Baby, my baby…”

Her hand rested on his belly, and her leg draped over his, half turning to cuddle him.

Thalassa’s body was soft and warm, and her sweet scent and touch vividly lingered around him.

This was the familiar scent he had been missing for five years.

Lysander swallowed hard, his throat was parched.

recalling the scene where she was about to bolt out of the room, he

himself from

warmth and sweetness slightly retreated. Lysander sighed in relief, turning his

steady breath, her sweet scent, and her mumbling in her sleep were like

Enough was enough!

he would have jumped her bones right

that night five years ago, Lysander gritted his teeth. While suppressing his desires, he got up, put

needed. He

was replaced by the rays of

sleeping soundly on the incredibly soft and comfortable

the ringing from her phone

she rubbed her eyes as the phone continued ringing relentlessly. The

fuzzy, but then it hit her

taking in her surroundings, she gasped

the couch last

off the

she was

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