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.

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

himself from

relief, turning his back to her, thinking

in

Enough was enough!

her, he would have jumped her bones right then and

reminiscing about that night five years ago, Lysander gritted his teeth. While suppressing his desires, he got up, put on his clothes, and headed to the

last thing he needed. He might as well

replaced by the rays of sunlight. Dawn arrived,

soundly on the

phone in

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

mind was still a bit fuzzy, but then it hit her

in her surroundings,

last

quickly threw off the covers and checked

she was

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