Chapter Sweet 95
The temperature of the hot spring was not particularly high, but it was still a little hot during the summer. After taking a bath for a while, Sigrid’s milky skin began to flush, and a dewbeads of sweat appeared on bath her forehead and chest conge wiped them away for her. Seeing her blush, he could not help pinching her cheeks. “You blush really easily.” Sigald raised her hand and pinched his face too, saying, “I’m not as shameless as you.” She had ever seen him blush
George raised his eyebrows. If he had blushed as easily as her, how was he supposed to go for business meetings?
“you continue to pinch me, believe it or not, I’ll ck you right now! His hand bem to touch her soft waist as he threatened
Her waist was very slender. Parups because her waist was sensitive, she had always wanted to avoid him touching her sensitive area and was in his arms even without notice. However, because of thistle movement, his breathing gradually became heavier.
He wamed ber, “Don’t move!”
Hearing his tighted tone, she was so scared that she didn’t dare to move, and instead sat dows obediently.
She thought for a moment and said, “We can’t soak in the hot springs for too long. Let’s get out and have a rest first, or elsewight at later.”
Hearing this, George picked her up and sat on the bench She exuded in mine and her skin was ringed with red. At this sight, he reached over and grabbed a wooden ladle, pooring water over her calves.
The warm spring water was comfortable Shecompared his legs with hers. His were relatively long and thick, with a lot of hair and with a darker skin tone than hers
She leaned over and commented, “Look, I’m much farer than you.”
He was not very canned, but her skin was falter than most people’s, which was why the difference was so stark.
“Yes, you look good.” desige hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear, “Of course, you’d look the best at night,”
Sigrid was speechless. Why did she feel as if he was relecting to them being naked?
George was behaving a little horny on this day, and she couldn’t stand it any!
“Beserious!” She portended to be mad and glared at him, which was very attractive to him instead.
George couldn’t help but kiss her until they were both out of breath.
Alter that, she avoided eye contact and mumbled, “Let’s soak for a while longer and then love. It’s too hot here!!
“Okay,” he agreed. It was probably not because the place itself was hot, but because of the heat between both of them.
After soaking for a few more minutes, the two of them got up and went back to the hotel, Minwhile, Sigrid’s petite face was already flushed red. After putting on the bathrobe, he exposed calves were tinged pink.
As George held her in his arms, he felt delighted upon smelling the faint tragrance of pomine flowers
Back in the hotel, perhaps because she had just finished soaking in the hot spring, Sigrid felt sore alleves her body. She was a little tired and went to lay on the bed. “I want to take anap belowego for dinner
“okay, I’ll keep you company. Without hesitation, he followed her and removed only her bathrob
Being held in has warm embrace and with her arms and his waist, Sigrid graludly dritted off into sleep.
The next day, they quickly unpacked their things once they had returned to their home country. They didn’t bring back much to begin with, only pehate and confidential items, At this moment, Sigrid saw George retrieving condoms from his suitcase, along with a pen and notebook which he had gotten for her to write down her thoughts Hedefinitely had something on his mind. It it wasn’t for her period, she suspected that they would have done the deed a long time ago.
Meanwhile, Sigrid felt vulnerable because her period was over. She pretended not to see what George was doing and carefully sorted out her underwear. However, she found that the lace nightgown was somehow in her suitcase, together with the erotic books.
A certain someone must’ve definitely brought them along!
Sigrid bit her lip and unpacked the other things with a reddened face. Then, she let them in the subcase and pulled the zipper, pretending that she had finished tidying up. She stood aside and waited for the servants to take the ‘empty‘ subcase awar
“Did you take out your pajamas and books?” George asked as soon as she had pushed the suitcase ande
Sigrid paused, then she watched helplessly as he opened her suitcase to take out the erotic pictured book and Le nightgown. In the end, he left the em novel in it.
After all, the efficiency of reading the novel was too low. It was better to look at the pictures
Sigrid continued to silently watch him throw the things on the bed, and then pushed the suitcase idealssly. An unsettling feeling erept on her, and she couldn’t help but think that if he left such items in the roam, he’d force himself on her sooner or later.
*‘ve handled the matters of the dance school, you can go to work tomorrow. It’s the place where you went before George stated just then.
she didn’t expect that George would suddenly discuss work affairs. She nodded and realized that he had bought the dance school and even strengthened the security spiim M the thought of such a large dance school and judging from the average property price of City A, it would cost at least a few hundred million dollars. Sigrid was now too embarrassed to ask him to throw away the erotic pictured book and the lace nighte
George had timed this perfectly so he could keep the two items in the room.
As the couple packed up their things, George’s cell phone began to vibrate, Sigrid walked to the bedside table and saw the caller ID, “Mam“. She picked up the phone and said, “It’s a call from your mom ”
Sigrid answered the call as she was told. Before she could say a word, she heard Mrs. Toland say, “Have you both returned? Are the doings i sent to you useful? Have you gone through the medical report? You should feed her more. It’s not good for a girl ke her to be than. Also, how was your relationship progressing recently? You haven’t quarreled with each other, have you?!
Sigrid was rendered speechless by the bombarding questions. She felt that Mrs. Toland was truly worried about George. If it was George who had answered the phone, he would Just reply with a “yes” indifferently and perfunctorily