Chapter 770
Even though it was pretty far from her, Lennon could feel the happiness in faillie’s heart at this moment
His eyebrows must be all relaxed, and the comers of his mouth must be slightly raised
On the other side.
Baillie kissed Paige almost to suffocation before letting go of her lips.
Paige gasped, looking at him, “Baillie, can I ask you a question?”
“Sure.” Baillie nodded.
Then he couldn’t help but peck her lips again.
Paige’s face was hot. She raised her hand to cover Baillie’s mouth, preventing him from kissing her again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe really loves kissing way too much!
“We’re almost home, and you still want to kiss outside. There’s no one else at home. Tell me, do you like doing it
outdoors?‘ Paige leaned back and asked seriously.
Baillie was taken aback.
Then he couldn’t help but laugh softly.
Paige was easily amused. When Baillie laughed, she couldn’t help but laugh along.
“Why are you laughing! Don’t laugh! I’m seriously asking you!”
Understanding her partner’s preferences in this area was necessary, she thought.
“Once we’re in the house, it’ll just be the two of us.” Baillie stared at her his eyes full of burning desire.
Paige wasn’t an innocent little girl. As soon as Baillie said that, she understood immediately.
“What’s wrong with two people?” Paige tried to look braver. “Am I afraid of you?”
Baillie looked at her, let go of her hand covering his mouth, and hugged her in his arms, rubbing his nose gently
against her ear
Then, Paige heard Baillie’s voice: “But I’m afraid.” xo.com fast update
Afraid of losing control.
Afraid that a moment of impulsiveness would make her regret it later,
In that way, their relationship, which had taken so long to build, would collapse.
Paige went back to her room.
She was lying in bed, all exhausted.
Baillie’s words kept echoing: “But I’m afraid.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“What is he afraid of?” Paige stared at the ceiling, puzzled, then touched her chest with both hands.
She had a great figure!
Paige tossed and turned in bed, unable to figure it out.
Baillie took cold showers.
He sat down and began replying to a massive number of messages.
He was starting with his family.
Baillie’s mother sent over seventy messages.
“Baillie! You really did it!”
“She’s so cute.our family’s tough guy genes will get a much–needed improvement! (No pressure to have kids. if our
daughter–in–law wants to, then fine. if not, that’s okay too.).”
“Oh, when are you bringing Paige home? I’m starting to miss her already!”
Then there were seven or eight missed voice calls.
“Don’t take her to those street food stalls. They’re unsanitary. Send me what she likes to eat, and I’ll have our cook
study the taste of street food for her!”