Unforgettable love

Chapter 762:.

The topic of conversation was too flirtatious. Boyce’s face froze. He hugged her tightly and said, “When you graduate.”

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Jasmine pressed a kiss to his face and said, “How old will you be when I graduate? And it’s not like we’re going to have a child when we want one. What if we delay a year or two and the pregnancy counts for another year, won’t you already be old when we finally have a child?”

Boyce looked at her and said, “Nonsense, old age is for men in their 70s and 80s. Even if we’ve put it off that long, how am I going to consider myself old before I reach 40?”

Jasmine smiled and pinched his chin. “I didn’t know you still liked being young.

You’ve made such a detailed plan.”

Boyce told her not to touch him. “I’m driving.”

Jasmine sat meekly.

Boyce said, “It’s not that I like to worry. It’s that you’re too young for me to be old.”

Inexplicably, Jasmine thought it was funny.

She thought it was cute.

“You’re not old.” He was just manly.

When he was firm and composed, he gave the impression of being mature and having a sense of age.

Jasmine sat in silence. Before long, the car pulled into their community. Boyce parked the car in the subway garage. They took an elevator from the garage to the apartment floor.

Boyce opened the door. After entering the house, Jasmine carried the lunch box into the kitchen. In it was an unfinished bowl of soup. Jasmine said, “There is still some soup left here. Eat it or it will go to waste.”

Boyce walked over and said, “Don’t you want to eat?”

Jasmine shook her head decisively. “It’s too late. It’s easy to get fat when you eat at night.”

Boyce looked her up and down. “You’re not fat, it’s okay if you’re fat.”

“No, I don’t want to get fat.” Girls these days disliked getting fat. Besides, she had just gotten married. She wanted to keep a good figure, not for anything else, just to make herself pleasing to her husband’s eye. Boyce ate the bowl of soup and handed it to her. “I’m going to take a bath.”

He had been sweating outside.

Jasmine said, “You go, I’ll do the dishes.”

Boyce looked at her deeply and in the end said nothing.

He went out, grabbed his clothes and went to the bathroom.

Jasmine put the lunch box in the sink, turned on the faucet, poured some detergent on the dishwasher cloth, washed the lunch box and wiped it clean. She left the kitchen. Boyce had not yet finished bathing. The clothes on the balcony had dried and he hadn’t brought them down yet.

He took down the rack and the clothes.

With the clothes in her hand, she was about to fold them on the living room couch. Suddenly, a strong arm grabbed her around the waist. When she looked back, she realized it was Boyce.noveldrama

He had just finished bathing. He had a faint scent of shower gel and smelled good. His hair was still damp. She hadn’t used the blow dryer after her bath and had only used a dry towel to dry her hair.

Jasmine held her breath and her back was pressed against his chest.

She couldn’t help but swallow saliva. “Yo, I’m going to fold the laundry.”

Boyce took the clothes out of her hand, placed them on the table next to him nonchalantly and reached out to lift her chin.

Jasmine raised her head and met his gaze. There was a burning lust in his eyes. Her body also heated up when she got too close to him.

His beautiful eyes shone like stars. She ran her hand down his neck and stood on tiptoe to kiss him. However, Boyce suddenly tightened his arms and kissed her from above.

She wanted to respond, but he was too strong and held her too tightly, so she had to let him be the active one.

His kiss was too dominant. Jasmine felt pain and her lips were almost numb. Involuntarily, she wanted to step back. Accidentally, she touched a potted green plant on the balcony and made a noise.

Boyce’s action stopped for a moment. Jasmine hugged him and kissed him again. Her body was against the glass door of the balcony. The curtain was not drawn and the light was on. She gasped and said, “Shall we go to the bedroom?”

Boyce’s eyes were deep. He bent to pull her up, went into the bedroom and gently laid her on the bed.

Her shirts were already disarranged.

Jasmine bit her lip. “I haven’t had a bath yet.”

“You don’t have to.” Boyce grabbed the corner of her clothes and rolled them up. Jasmine arched her body slightly to cooperate with him, and soon the clothes were removed from her body.

Jasmine asked, “Will you be nice to me?”

Boyce agreed, his voice a little hoarse.

Jasmine took his hand, put it on her pants button, looked up at him and said, “I believe you.”

Boyce stepped over her and gazed at her for a long time. He leaned over, kissed her lips and said gently, “I’ll be very gentle.”

Jasmine nervously clutched at the bedspread beneath her and nodded vigorously.

Boyce unbuttoned her pants. Jasmine’s legs were very pale and slender.

Although she was petite, she had a good body proportion.

She curled up slightly. It was the first time she had ever done this and she couldn’t help but make her body stiffen. Her face was slightly flushed.

She bit her lower lip. “Please…please be gentle, it’s…it’s my first time.”

Boyce kept his face upright and straightened his neck. It was his first time too.

He kissed her neck and chin gently, not rushing to do anything. He tried to restrain his lust to let her adjust first.

Gradually, Jasmine’s body relaxed. She gasped softly and felt very embarrassed.

She bit her lip hard to keep from letting out any sound.

Boyce let her relax.

“I’m not … nervous,” Jasmine said.

Boyce kissed her forehead. It was cold in the room, but there was a thin sweat on her forehead.

Boyce hugged her, stroked her hair, and whispered, “I’m nervous, too.”

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