Naturally, Rena blushed.
Averting her gaze shyly, she coaxed him into drinking the rest of the water, Seeing that he looked a little better, she went to the kitchen to pour him a bowl of soup.
However, when she brought it to the dining room, she found Waylen smoking on the sofa.
He was sick, so he coughed after taking a single drag.
Rena walked over, plucked the cigarette from his lips, and put it out.
But Waylen didnât get mad.
Instead, he leaned against the sofa and raised his chin, motioning for Rena to feed him the soup.
Rena sighed but obliged his request.
She couldnât help but wonder if his future wife would be able to bear his domineering personality.
But no matter what, she couldnât refuse him now.
She scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew on it, and held it to his mouth.
When he was finished eating, Rena set the bowl on the table.
The next
second, she was pulled to sit on top of his lap.
âWaylen⦠Youâre still sick, remember?â
Rena gently refused his advances.
But Waylen didnât listen this time around.
Instead, he pinched her chin with one hand and ki*sed her while his other hand wandered around her lower body.
âDonât move.
Just enjoy!â he whispered in her ear hoarsely.
Half an hour later, Rena went to the bedroom to clean herself up.
Thinking of what had happened on the sofa just now, she blushed.
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It was the first time that Waylen focused on pleasuring her instead of himself.
âRena, are you done?â
Waylenâs voice sounded from outside.
Rena stopped fantasizing about it and quickly got changed.
She couldnât help but chastise him saying, âYou need to rest, Waylen.
Canât you go to work tomorrow instead?â