Chapter 1200

Thalassa snapped back to reality and hurriedly pushed at him.

Her push was gentle and seemingly insignificant, but it was enough to signal Lysander that she didn’t want to.

Lysander caught her misbehaving hand and placed it firmly on his waist, inviting her to wrap her arms around him.

He released her lips, his breath heavy and raspy, hot puffs brushing against her face, moist kisses landing on the corner of her mouth, her chin, her neck, and finally peppering feather-light kisses near her ear..

The deep resonance of his breathing tickled the delicate skin behind Thalassa’s ear, causing her to involuntarily shrink her neck.

Her long eyelashes were moist, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears, as Thalassa gasped, “Stop it, you’re just tormenting yourself.”

He knew full well she couldn’t right now.

Yet, he continued to fan the flames.

making it harder on himself?

her ear, “What

voice, low and fluid, vibrated against Thalassa’s eardrum, tightening

the fact that she had a meal with

a little kid when he

replied, “We ordered Hertha’s favorites. I just had a bit

did you have?” Lysander’s lips grazed her earlobe

teasing act made Thalassa squirm, her neck

pleaded, “Meatloaf with mashed potatoes, fish sticks, and barbecued chicken wings…”

voice rough, finally sparing her

face buried in her neck, his rugged breaths slowed, no further actions taken, just pressing

his waist, not pulling away. His waist was lean and packed with a sense of strength that she could feel

grip firm yet

encircling his waist, trying

over, and

heavy, warm body withdrew, Thalassa’s shoulders relaxed, her eyes closed as

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