Chapter 1194

At that moment, I just wanted to be with him forever, never to be apart. The heater was on in the car, and I eventually fell asleep deeply. When I woke up again, I found myself already in the bed in the bedroom. How could I sleep so deeply? Reynaldo sat beside me, leaning against the head of the bed and reading a book. I didn’t expect that he was quite fond of studying. I glanced up at the cover and saw that it was still a collection of essays.

I woke up and he looked down at me and smiled, “What are you looking at?” I felt much better after a good night’s sleep. I sat up and asked him, “When did you start liking essays?” “During the years when you left Freybourne, I suffered from insomnia every night, so I started reading a few books, and it soon became a habit.” He finished speaking, closed the book, put it aside, then turned to me, kissed my lips, and asked with a smile, “Are you awake?” His eyes were burning with desire. I subconsciously pulled up the blanket and said, “What’s wrong? Children?” “The children had already gone to bed, and they didn’t even bother to check the time.” “What time is it?” “It was two o’clock in the morning.” The man said lightly, but I was stunned. What kind of monster is this man, doesn’t he need to sleep? Clearly so tired during the day! Reynaldo kissed my neck, his voice hoarse as he called my name, making my bones feel a little weak. “Three days without doing it, want to do it once?” He kissed my neck gently, his kisses spreading along my collarbone to my chest. I was taken aback by his kiss and stammered, “Only… only if you have the energy, then… then come…”

Reynaldo chuckled softly and rolled over onto me. His eyes were dark, and the smile on his face was a bit sinister and a bit wicked. He said, “I have endless energy to spend on you.” Ah ah ah ah… What kind of tiger and wolf words are these?! I felt so embarrassed that I turned my face away and didn’t look at him. He indulgently smiled and said, “Are you blushing? My wife really has thin skin.” With that, he bent down and pressed his lips against mine. His gentle kisses, like intoxicating wine, were addictive and mesmerizing. The temperature in the room kept rising, the dim and soft light falling gently on both of us like a thin veil. The ambiguous atmosphere permeated the air. It seemed like the wind picked up again outside the window. The cold wind mixed with dry branches and leaves, fiercely beating against the window, but it couldn’t break the warmth and heat inside the house. Reynaldo’s fingers lightly slid through my hair, the movement gentle yet tinged with urgency. I raised my eyes slightly and saw in his dark and deep eyes full of affection and longing. He lowered his head, and tender kisses swept over every inch of my skin, finally lingering softly on my lips, gradually deepening, filled with passionate love and urgency. His hand slowly moved down my shoulder, igniting clusters of flames wherever it touched. My body trembled uncontrollably. I raised my hands uncomfortably, wrapped around his neck, and my fingers unconsciously wandered through his hair.

In a daze, he suddenly hugged me, his hot breath spraying in my ear. He said, “Esmeralda, I love you, I really love you…”