Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 1208

Adam walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, Anthea rolled like a little kitten and spontaneously nestled into his arms.

Adam's long arms pulled her into his chest.

Her long and curling eyelashes cast two shadows near her eyelids, which were particularly charming in such a moment. His palm was caressing her head.

Anthea swallowed.

Her little hands were trembling, and she felt that her heart was almost jumping out of her chest!

"Plop! Plop! Plop! Plop!" It was beating fast.

God knows how nervous she was!

Although this was her own decision and she had never regretted it, when she really had to face it, she would still feel flustered and nervous.

"Oh... It's going to be a real intimate contact this time..." She thought.

The lamplight shed on Adam's back, and his handsome facial features were covered by sculpturelike shadow. He had thick black eyebrows, deep black eyes, a high and straight nose, as well as thin lips. She was deeply fascinated by every part of him.

Anthea lifted her delicate face and blinked her eyes, hinting at him, "Adam, today you accompanied me to the hospital to remove the cast. And the doctor also said that it was recovering very well..."

"Yes," Adam answered.

Anthea continued to blink her eyes and stare at him.

Adam also swallowed. Noticing that Anthea was gazing at him nervously and eagerly, he lifted her cheeks and kiss her tenderly.

Anthea loved the overwhelming smell of a man coming from Adam.

She closed her eyes, more docile than ever before.

In the end, they were all panting.

When the two of them were in the hospital, Anthea once asked him where had he been. Adam didn't reply her directly at that time. In fact, he had gone to the doctor's office.

He asked the doctor if she could do strenuous exercise these days.

Only after he got the confirmation from the doctor did he dare to let her do something like this tonight.

Adam put his arms on top of her head and looked down at her, as if he could see into the depths of her soul.

As her eyes were filled with reflection of his handsome facial features, he frowned with mental struggle. "Anthea, do you want to think about it again? We..."

Although he knew that she had already made up her mind to do it tonight, that she wanted to become his woman on the bed, he still cherished her so much. He wanted to give her a chance to think more carefully about it. Otherwise someday she might regret it.

After all, his little girl was still too young.

Anthea covered his thin lips with her hand.

Instead of letting him go on his persuasion, she looked at him with sparkling eyes, shy and passionate. "No need to think about it! Adam, I'll be 20 years old in a few days..."

At the age of 20, she was already a little woman.

She was actually telling him that she was ready for it!

Seeing that there was still an air of mental struggle between his eyebrows, Anthea simply looked up and took the initiative to approach his thin lips.

The flames of love and passion seemed to be ignited all of a sudden.

Adam could no longer restrain himself. A wild beast seemed to appear in his black eyes. His handsome features were slightly distorted out of unbound excitement.

The temperature in the room kept rising, and even the lamplight became more charming and romantic.

Anthea closed her eyes nervously and shyly.

Suddenly, she felt a familiar strange feeling...

Both of them stiffened.