Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1148

The splashing sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Anthea, who was sitting cross-legged on the big bed, looked in that direction almost immediately.

The glass door slid open, and Adam came out, wearing his nightgown. He was wiping his short hair with the towel in his hand. Water dripped from his temples and ran down his tanned skin.

As soon as he stepped out, he saw Anthea staring at him with shiny eyes. She urged him, "You're finally done! Come to bed! I'm sleepy!"

After that, she yawned to prove her point.

Adam walked to the bedside. His short hair dried quickly and casually put the towel on the bedside table.

Anthea had already taken a shower before watching the movie. She could now smell his scent, which came from the same shower gel and shampoo that she had used.

She quietly swallowed.

Somehow, she felt that the air had become a little bit thinner.

Anthea felt very nervous. She held her breath and thought that she could hear her own heartbeat.

She grasped the quilt tightly and slipped under it like a fish, leaving only her head outside. She was ready to go to bed.

Adam glanced at her. 'Anthea, shall I turn off the light?"

"Yes!" Anthea nodded.

With a click, the bedside lamp was turned off, and the room suddenly dimmed. The only light was the hazy moonlight coming through the curtains. It spread on the ground like a thin layer of silver frost.

As soon as Adam lay down, Anthea rolled into his arms.

He stretched out his arm and let her rest her head on it.

Anthea was restless. She squirmed like a little kitten and stuck her head out from between his arms.

Then, she held his shoulders and found his thin lips in the dark.

Something soft touched his mouth.

Adam was surprised at first, but then he took the initiative.

She only pecked his mouth at first, but she didn't seem to want to stop and became more enthusiastic. Adam didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He held her little face and kissed her passionately.

A kiss was enough to arouse many things.

Adam held her head in his arms and rested his chin on her crown. His chest was heaving slightly.

In the dark, he frowned as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

However, the kitten in his arms didn't seem to notice it. She struggled to lift her little face again, still trying to provoke him.

The air in the room seemed to be on fire.

Adam's voice was hoarse. "Anthea?"

Anthea bit her lips, and she could feel the heat on her cheeks. She faltered and said, "Ahem, I heard that holding it back isn't good for a man's health. You need to release it every now and then!"

Adam drew in his breath.

Anthea didn't want him to suppress himself, but she didn't want him to do it with other women either!

She couldn't bear the thought of it.

Since she had already made up her mind, she would stick to it.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and whispered into his ear in her trembling voice. "Although we can't do it yet, I know that there are other ways to solve that problem... I don't have much experience, but I can try to help you..."

Those were some very suggestive words.

Adam's face slightly contorted.

His little girl was going to give him a hand...

Excitement surged through him, and he almost lost control.

Anthea was still squirming in his arms. Adam held up her delicate chin, and his voice was hoarser than before. "Are you sure, Anthea?"