Veronica, Matthew, and Thomas all took a flight back to Bloomstead.
Troy suffered severe injuries and had to stay at Castron to rest and recover.
Veronica's phone was waterlogged. Therefore, the instant they landed, Matthew gave her a brand new one. The two then returned together to the Twilight Condominium.
Matthew had a lot of properties under his name, but Veronica's favorite will always be the Twilight Condominium.
This was because this place held so many happy memories together in the past.
Veronica took off her shoes as soon as they reached home and slipped into her comfy slippers. She then dragged herself to the couch and slumped into the couch wearily. "I’m so exhausted after such a long night's flight."
"Why are you on the couch?"
Matthew came over and lifted Veronica up, carrying her bridal style. She looked like a lazy little kitten in his arms. "Go sleep in the bed. I'll cook you some porridge."
Of course, all this man knows is cooking
porridge.
Nevertheless, Veronica still felt like a princess as she wallowed in his arms, enraptured in love. She chuckled sweetly, "I don't want to eat porridge; I just want you to accompany me in bed, please?"
"Are you sure that you only want to sleep with me and do nothing else?"
The man gazed down at the languid little girl cradled in his arms with his hooded eyes.
Her long silky hair was draped on her shoulders. Even without any makeup, her exquisite face was embellished by luscious red lips and pearl white teeth; it altogether showed off her natural beauty. Moreover, it gave her a dreamy yet mysterious demeanor, which made her look enchanting as it also strummed the strings of his heart.
She was irresistible to him. He wanted to 'play' with her so badly.
"Hmm... that depends on you."
Veronica extended her slender snow-white fingers and traced them down Matthew's against his nape. Her fingertips slowly caressed his Adam's apple and made their way down to his collar. Finally, she tugged at his tie, and she looked precisely like a seductress right at that moment.
As they entered the bedroom, he kicked the door shut before gently plopping her onto the bed. He then smirked at her, asking, "Do you know the repercussions for provoking me?"
Veronica grinned before biting her lip. She tried to hold back her giggles as she shook her head, answering him, "No."
"How about I show you instead?"
His threatening tone made Veronica regret acting so presumptuously. Thus, she dove for the duvets and wrapped herself in them. "Matthew, I'm warning you, don't you dare go too far!" she warned.
Before she could even finish, the man suddenly lifted the duvet and threw it aside; the woman squeaked as she felt the covers slip away from her. To make things worse, he even had the gall to say, "You’re too dirty. Let's take a bath."
"No way. I don't want to take a shower with you."
"You're such a lazy person; if I don't bathe you myself, I'm afraid you can't clean yourself properly."
"If I bathe with you, you're just going to make me filthier."
Veronica once again wrapped herself inside the blanket, and her implications were not lost on him.
"Oh really? Then don't blame me for 'staining' you."
"Don't you dare!"
"We'll see about that."
Veronica kept trying to push his buttons but was met with 'punishment'.
After being separated from each other for so long, their hearts grew fonder for each other. So, it was more of a 'let's get wild' than a punishment.
The two expressed their deepest love for each other by physically expressing it in bed. They both drifted into endless pools of ecstasy.
Veronica thoroughly enjoyed and appreciated the time they spent together.
She didn't know how often she would have to enjoy happy times like this with Matthew, so she was exceptionally aggressive that night.
All the heavy training given by Master Crayson, especially the horse stance training she's been doing, had finally been put to good use.
Matthew sensed her fervency naturally, so he squeezed her hand and teased, "It looks like little Roni is getting hungry for me."
Veronica became bashful by his comment and denied, "You shameless bastard, no I'm not... ugh..."
She let out an uncontrollable soft moan as her body sold her out.
The man grinned in satisfaction. Then, he released her hand and placed it on her waist. With one swift turn, they switched positions.
It was a long yet passionate night. Unfortunately, time flies when you're having fun.
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