Chapter 221 Menu Marielaâs cheeks were flushed. Just now, she didnât have a clear sensation while lying in bed, but as soon as she stood up, she felt all over her body sore and weak, unable to exert any strength.
He seemed a bit too harsh last night.
Seeing Mariela blushing and remaining silent, Lennon spoke in a low voice with a hint of amusement, âSorry, baby. I was too rough last night. Let me carry you to the bathroom for a wash.â
Mariela puffed her cheeks and said, âI still wanted to go out and play in the snow, how am I supposed to leave like this?â
Lennon smiled and said, âItâs just temporary. Just walk around the room for a while to get used to it, and everything will be fine.â
Lennon carried the person to the bathroom and set them down in front of the sink.
Mariela still had some difficulty maintaining her balance, with a particularly noticeable tearing sensation in the upper part of her thighs and a slight soreness in her calves.
Lennon stood closely behind her, with his hands wrapped around Marielaâs waist.âMarie, I am supporting you.â
Mariela:â...â
It was also her first time washing up with someoneâs assistance.
Mariela took her cup and filled it with water, then took out the toothpaste and squeezed it out.
When she traveled outside, she usually brought her own toiletries and disposable bed sheets and covers.
While Mariela was brushing her teeth, Lennon stood behind her, embracing her, and the mirror reflected their bodies fitting together.
Mariela looked at Lennon in the mirror.
On his neck, there were two dark red hickey marks.
That was sucked out when she was moved last night.
Thinking about the passionate and exciting scenes from last night, Marielaâs cheeks began to blush again.
Lennonâs eyes didnât miss these small changes.
He looked at Mariela in the mirror, curved his lips, and smiled as he asked, âWhat are you thinking about?â
âNo, nothing.â Marielaâs eyes darted away, feeling a bit guilty.
A few minutes later, Mariela finished washing up and Lennon turned towards her, lowering his head to gently sniff her.
âThe baby smelled so good.â
Marielaâs face flushed with embarrassment, âWhy does the name change so frequently, itâs like one thing after another.â
Lennon smirked, his voice deep and sexy, âDonât you like it?â
Marielaâs face turned crimson, and she hung her head in silence.
Lennonâs Adamâs apple bobbed, his eyes dark and mysterious, as his voice became slightly husky and alluring:âThe way babyâs face blushed was so adorable, I wanted to kiss.â
Lennon lightly tapped his thin lips with his index finger.
âKiss me.â
Mariela obediently approached and lightly planted a kiss on his lips, like a dragonfly gently touching the water.
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