Chapter 687

His lips were a thin line, his breath slightly ragged; his well-built chest was rising and falling.

The hard trek down the hill had taken its toll on him.

Thalassa, who had been focused on keeping her balance, hadn’t noticed anything else. But now as Lysander carried her across the flat ground, she realized that her body was swaying in rhythm with his steps. And her chest was also leaning against his bosom.

His uneven breath caused her body to sway slightly.

His neck, which she was clinging to, exuded a powerful masculine scent due to the sweat.

The skin of his neck that she was holding seemed to burn, making her palms feel hot. Her heart was also pulsating with a fiery sensation.

“You must be tired after carrying me through such a long way. Put me down. I can walk to the car by myself,” Thalassa quickly diverted her gaze. She dared not look at his sexy Adam’s apple.

The point was that his Adam’s apple was right in front of her, which was seductively attractive and making her breath unstable.

“Be quiet,” Lysander’s cold voice rang out, sounding powerful and domineering.

She

let go of his neck or continue to hold on. The temperature in the palms seemed to rise, and her heartbeat sped

car just as Thalassa was about to lose control. He opened the car door and put her in

seat. That

sexy, resilient, and masculine touch spread wildly between Thalassa’s

beat,

as he felt the woman’s soft lips on his Adam’s apple.

tightened and his body gave a

seemed to stand still for a second.

She apologized in a flustered manner, “I’m

accident…”

incoherent and didn’t

she spoke, her delicate breath sprayed on Lysander’s neck formed an invisible provocation.

rough fingers; his deep eyes met her watery ones. He

Thalassa’s eyes widened

away. She had propped her hand against his chest but his

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