CHAPTER 165: CHAPTER 165: AMBIGUITY IN THE HOT SPRING BATH

Seraphina Sinclair pushed away his hand, quickly explaining, "No, maybe I’ve soaked for too long, I’m feeling a bit hot."

"We’ve only been in here for less than ten minutes." Desmond Fairchild didn’t believe this excuse, considering Seraphina Sinclair’s usual behavior, he couldn’t help but worry.

"I’m really fine!" Seraphina Sinclair explained, but her eyes involuntarily drifted towards a certain man’s perfect abs.

She covered her itchy nose again, annoyed as she pushed Desmond Fairchild aside, sitting and mumbling softly, "Looking like such a disaster for the nation, even my strong willpower can’t hold up."

"What?" Desmond Fairchild seemed not to have heard her clearly and leaned closer to hear more distinctly.

Seraphina Sinclair coughed loudly twice, glaring at him displeased, "I said, Desmond Fairchild, you’re simply a monster, wandering around in front of me without clothes, what do you want?"

Such beauty, no one could withstand it.

Seraphina Sinclair naturally wasn’t an exception.

In a fit of frustration, she said her thoughts aloud, and seeing Desmond Fairchild’s smile, she instantly regretted it.

Oh my god!

What nonsense was she just saying?

Just as she patted her face trying to clear her mind, Desmond Fairchild suddenly approached, stretched out his long arm, and pulled her into his embrace.

The enlarged handsome face in front of her made Seraphina Sinclair’s heart nearly stop, wh- what was he going to do?

She nervously fiddled with her fingers, not daring to lift her head to meet Desmond Fairchild’s eyes, with her head lowered, she asked, "What are you doing?"

"Seraphina, you’re truly beautiful." He lifted Seraphina Sinclair’s chin, gazing deeply at her as he spoke slowly.

Desmond Fairchild wasn’t someone who was good at sweet-talking, so when he did, it was awkward and direct, yet it damnably hit the sensitive spot in Seraphina Sinclair’s heart.

Being seriously stared at by such a monstrous man and then being complimented on your beauty, even the goddess Athena might be captivated.

Seraphina Sinclair’s face was already quite red, now it was even more radiant and glowing. She opened her small mouth, playfully saying, "What nonsense are you talking?"

Desmond Fairchild was also straightforward, his gaze moving down from Seraphina Sinclair’s face, finally giving the most honest evaluation, "Your figure isn’t bad either."

"Pervert!" Seraphina Sinclair followed Desmond Fairchild’s gaze, stopping at her chest, instantly embarrassed, wanting to lash out at him.

What’s with this man today, normally he’s not this lewd!

However, how would Seraphina Sinclair, a woman just tasting the sweetness of love, know that in front of the woman they deeply love, all men are beasts, even someone like Desmond Fairchild isn’t exempt.

Desmond Fairchild seemed to realize he was being a bit too direct, but he didn’t think he was wrong.

Seraphina Sinclair’s figure was indeed nice, though a bit too slender, yet she had everything she should.

Seeing him still staring, Seraphina Sinclair became even more embarrassed, forcefully trying to push him away. Yet she clearly wasn’t a match for Desmond Fairchild, her small hand hadn’t touched his skin before he caught her hand.

Desmond Fairchild held Seraphina Sinclair’s slender waist with one hand and grasped her restless little hands with the other, taking advantage of her moment of shy annoyance to lower his head and capture her longed-for red lips.

From the moment they stepped into this hot spring room, he had been fantasizing about Seraphina Sinclair, wanting to taste her sweet lips once more.

Just like he imagined, her lips had always had an inexplicable attraction for him, intending to just glance over them, yet upon touching them, he couldn’t stop himself, wanting more.

Seraphina Sinclair also didn’t expect Desmond Fairchild to suddenly kiss her, surprised at first, then more embarrassed, she didn’t struggle or resist, instead in the gradually deepening kiss, she relaxed and started to respond actively.

Although the two had kissed more than once, Seraphina Sinclair’s kissing skill was still as inexperienced as a kindergarten child, fully passive, cooperating with Desmond Fairchild’s advances.

Desmond Fairchild was always gentle yet passionate, his soft lips with burning warmth warmed her lips more and warmed her heart.

The two tightly embraced in the water, lips and teeth intertwined, surrounded by faint mist, the scene was like a painting, breathtakingly beautiful.

Seraphina Sinclair didn’t know how much time had passed, once she snapped back to reality, she was already lying half-dressed beside the jade platform of the pool.

Desmond Fairchild was just reaching to untie her bikini strap, what would happen next didn’t require much thought.

She bit her red lips tightly, though embarrassed, she didn’t stop him.

Seemingly sensing her tension and embarrassment, Desmond Fairchild leaned down to kiss her red lips again, asking softly, "Seraphina, is it okay?"

He had never intended to force Seraphina Sinclair, even though the two were deeply in love now, he still wanted to obtain her consent.

Seraphina Sinclair shyly looked at him, her voice small yet clearly audible in Desmond Fairchild’s ears, "Mm."

Getting her consent, Desmond Fairchild continued his actions, gently pulling off Seraphina Sinclair’s bikini, revealing the snow-white skin of her chest.

Actually, the times they had relations before, most were during moments of impulsiveness from either Seraphina Sinclair or Desmond Fairchild, seldom were there times where both were sober like this.

It had always been Desmond Fairchild guiding Seraphina Sinclair, but this time, Seraphina Sinclair wanted to take the initiative.

Before Desmond Fairchild could do anything, she proactively wrapped her arms around his neck, tilting her head to offer her red lips.

Admittedly, her move made Desmond Fairchild couldn’t help but feel delighted, it also proved that she does have feelings for him.

It seemed she really started trying to accept him.

Thinking of this, Desmond Fairchild’s kiss on Seraphina Sinclair became even gentler.

The night descended, in the cold winter night a rare full moon hung overhead, the bright moonlight reflected upon the lake of the resort, making it seem like an enchanted realm.

Whether due to being away from the city or whatever, the night sky here not only showed the bright moon, but a sky full of stars was even more dreamlike.

After a round of passion, Seraphina Sinclair stood in her bathrobe at the antique-style wooden window, gazing at the starry sky, marveling, "It’s truly unbelievable that Bayside City has such a beautiful place."

Desmond Fairchild heard her words and chuckled softly, "I never said this was in Bayside City."

"Then where is it?" Seraphina Sinclair remembered it didn’t seem like they were on the plane for long either.

"Flower City." Desmond Fairchild didn’t plan to hide it.

Speaking of Flower City, Seraphina Sinclair instantly understood. Flower City, as the name suggests, is a city with plenty of flowers.

This place is basically spring all year round, even during the chilly winter now, you don’t feel the least bit cold, hence many flowers bloom regardless of seasons.