Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1120

Anthea was petrified.

Her long eyelashes blinked, and her little face flushed. She then asked shyly, "Now? Kiss you?"

"Yes." Adam dropped the cigarette ashes.

He finally put out the cigarette and threw it into a trash can nearby.

With his hands in his pockets, he stood tall and upright, looking like the poplar outside the dormitory building. He looked at her with his dark eyes, which were sharp and piercing. He was waiting for her kiss with great patience.

The flush spread over Anthea's cheeks.

"What shall I do now? It's so embarrassing!" Anthea thought.

Since they became lovers, most of the time it was Adam who kissed her.

Although Anthea often loved to throw herself into his arms like a little kitten, she never kissed him first. The only time she tried to do so was a year ago, when she chased him in a thick-faced way. One day, she mustered up her courage and tried to kiss him. Even this only attempt of her was actually rejected by Adam in the end.

After all, Anthea was a shy girl.

Anthea's hands were put together nervously. After hesitating for a long time, she went forward and grabbed his shoulders.

Then, looking left and right, she confirmed that there was no one else on the basketball court except for the two of them.

Before she could get close to him, the temperature of her face suddenly rose to a critical point, and the blush made her like a crab thrown into a hot pot.

The air breathed by Anthea was filled with the fragrance of a man because Adam's male hormone was too strong.

Anthea closed her eyes shyly and moved closer to his thin lips bit by bit.

At the moment of contact of their lips, Anthea felt as if she got an electric shock.

Anthea's voice was as shy and weak as a mosquito's. "Ahem... That's enough!"

"Not enough." Adam frowned.

"Huh?"

Anthea's face was so blushed that she truly looked like a crab.

Under the insistence of his eye expressions, Anthea could only get close to his lips again. After their lips were sealed, she didn't move away her lips immediately; rather, she clumsily imitated his usual behavior.

She was too ignorant of the art of kissing.

After passively accepting the kiss of Anthea for a few seconds, Adam could no longer hold his passion back and he adopted the pro-active stance.

His long arms were holding her slender waist, which was as delicate as a willow, and his chest firmly stuck to hers. Their lips and tongues were entangled with each other, and the air was filled with the lingering passion of love.

At the end of their kiss, the air seemed to have been refreshed and become more romantic.

As usual, Anthea's felt extremely enjoyable and satisfied when being kissed by Adam. Now, her head was resting on his chest obediently, while there was an air of blurred happiness in her eye expressions.

Adam's fingers with gun calluses scratched the cheeks of Anthea, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down because of eagerness.

It was after a long while that Adam finally managed to hold back the urge to kiss her again.

Then, he said hoarsely, "My little girl, now do you know how to kiss a man?"

Anthea just looked at him in delightfulness and

amusement.

The comer of Adam's lips curled up.

"Be patient! I'll have plenty of time to teach her how to love a man in the future." He thought.

Anthea had just come to herself from the deep kiss with Adam. She poked his chest muscles with her fingers and asked shyly, "Are you happy this time?"

"Yes." Adam raised his eyebrows slightly.

As the little girl in his arms moved, Adam immediately stopped her. "Anthea, don't move."

Anthea was about to open her mouth to say something when she heard his deep and magnetic voice near her ear. "Otherwise, I can't guarantee that thing will not happen."

Anthea was stunned for a moment.