Unforgettable love

Chapter 794:

Although the sunrise was beautiful, it was really tiring to climb up and down the mountain.

Without breakfast, it was even more tiring.

The two put their things in the trunk and got into the car. The morning was very quiet. At this time of day, hardly anyone was passing by.

As the car drove into town, Boyce asked if she wanted to get something to eat first and Jasmine told him she wanted to go home first. She hadn’t undressed while she slept in the tent, and now she wasn’t feeling very well and wanted to go home and wash up.

“Okay.” Boyce drove on.

The car was parked in the neighborhood subway parking lot. Boyce took the tent and Jasmine took the water bottle.

The two climbed in, one after the other.

Boyce set things up and Jasmine stood in the living room watching him. She seemed to think of something, smiled shyly and headed for the bathroom to take a shower.

When Boyce put things away, he didn’t see Jasmine, but only heard the sound of running water. He knew she had gone to take a shower, so he turned and left the room.

He couldn’t cook, but he could shop. She had lived here long enough to know where to get a good breakfast.

Jasmine washed up as fast as she could, cleaned up, and got herself in shape. Then she headed for the living room, but found no one.

She went to the bedroom and found it also empty and unoccupied. The quilt was still as it had been when she left, and he had not moved it.

Where had he gone?

He went to get his phone and was about to call Boyce when he heard a door slam. Immediately after, someone came in. He put the phone down and went outside to see Boyce come in with breakfast. He went straight to the table and said, “Come have breakfast.” He placed the breakfast he had bought on the table.

Jasmine walked over and, instead of sitting down to breakfast, hugged Boyce from behind.

Boyce looked back at her, “Come have breakfast.”

Jasmine shook her head, blinked at him and said quietly, “I’m not hungry.” With that, she untied the ties of her robe and pressed her body against his …

“Jasmine…”

“I’m clean and I don’t have anything on me.”

She interrupted Boyce before he could finish his sentence.

She stared at Boyce with wide eyes.

Boyce turned to give her a look.

Jasmine blushed and her cheeks flushed. She bit her lip softly without dodging, and her eyes were watery.

Boyce got up and picked up her robe, while Jasmine hooked her arms around his neck and stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the lips. She wasn’t a great kisser, but it was enough to make his heart flutter.

Boyce’s body tensed and he didn’t respond immediately. Jasmine asked softly, “You don’t want me?”

“No.” Quickly, Boyce denied, and his voice was extremely low and hoarse.

“Then you…”

Suddenly, Boyce wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his embrace, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead. “Are you ready?” Jasmine responded softly in his arms.

Boyce picked her up and headed into the bedroom.noveldrama

Jasmine threw her arms around his neck and their breaths intertwined.

Soon the bedroom door was closed tightly, preventing any erotic scenes.

The breakfast on the table was already cold and those present did not leave the room.

It was close to noon.

Boyce, bare-chested, sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Jasmine dozed off because she was so tired.

Her long dark hair cascaded over the pillow and a few dark locks clung to her face. Boyce reached out and gently brushed her cheek. She felt a little tingle and stirred gently, then went back to sleep.

Boyce withdrew his hand and his gaze inadvertently rested on the corner of the comforter.

Under the corner of the quilt was a small spot of dried blood, which had turned from bright red to a dull red, but was still striking.

The way Jasmine’s face had scrunched up in pain, but she had bitten her lip to keep from saying anything, flashed through her mind.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and then her adam’s apple rolled up and down.

That moment of tension and uncontrollability was still fresh in his mind.

He looked at Jasmine and stood up.

He had wanted to fix lunch, but realized he didn’t know how to do it.

There was a restaurant down the block that served good meals and had easy delivery. She picked up the phone and dialed the number.

He was a regular customer. He didn’t know how to cook, so he ate out. The restaurant was close to his house and he had eaten there a few times, so he already knew it. Sometimes he didn’t want to go downstairs, so he would ask for his food to be brought up.

He ordered a few dishes that he had eaten and they tasted good to him.

About half an hour later, the food was delivered. Since it was close, the food was still warm when it arrived.

He paid, picked up the lunch box, placed it on the table and went to call Jasmine.

Jasmine was still sleeping and Boyce sat on the bed and called her softly.

Jasmine opened her eyes in a daze.

“Um…”

She vaguely saw an indistinct figure in front of her, but she thought she knew who it was.

She rubbed her eyes.

Boyce whispered, “Get up and eat something.” Jasmine propped herself up and tried to sit up.

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