Chapter 224 âI had to take photos later, and it didnât look good wearing a hat for the pictures.â
âTake it off after taking the photo, the wind is strong now, be obedient.â
âOkay.â Mariela looked at Lennon, âAre you cold?â
Lennon smiled and said, âA kiss will make you feel warm.â
âThat was not cold anymore.â.
âEven when itâs not cold, we still need to cuddle.â
Mariela couldnât handle him. This man usually seemed cold and distant, but when he was with her, he would always playfully tease her.
For example, if she didnât kiss him, he wouldnât let her leave.
Mariela smiled helplessly and tiptoed to kiss him.
Menu Lennon, who was close to 1.9 meters tall, stood in front of Mariela, towering over her by more than a head. Even when Mariela tiptoed, she still couldnât reach him.
âYou lower your head,â the girl pouted, âI canât kiss you.â
Lennon obediently lowered his head and brought his lips close to Marielaâs, offering them for her to kiss.
The arrogant prince, who always acted superior and never bowed his head in front of anyone, had never done so before.
Only Mariela could make him willingly bow his head.
Mariela hooked her arms around Lennonâs neck and kissed him.
People were coming and going, Mariela felt embarrassed and didnât want to kiss too deeply, so she just lightly touched their lips and prepared to leave.
Lennon suddenly reached out and grasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss.
After realizing, Mariela struggled to break free from his restraints, and her face turned red in an instant.
Mariela tactically coughed twice to disguise her embarrassment, âAhem, ahem.â
âThere are many people here, I will kiss you when we go back.â
Lennon was in a good mood, with soft eyebrows and eyes, and a smile on his lips, saying, âOkay.â
Mariela blushed and turned her head.
Suddenly, her expression froze on her face, and the smile at the corner of her lips vanished abruptly.
A gust of biting cold wind blew by, and snow started to fall from the sky again.
Jaime stood at the entrance of the inn, looking at her from afar through the swirling snowflakes.
Lennon also saw Jaime.
The smile in the eyes vanished, replaced by a boneâchilling coldness.
Lennon took Marielaâs hand and walked towards Jaime.
Jaime stood motionless at the entrance of the inn, watching the couple walking towards him hand in hand.
Snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on his khakiâcolored coat, melting and disappearing.
The scene seemed frozen, time had stopped.
Everything froze on this winter afternoon.
Something became increasingly clear in my mind.
The girl, with a smile on her face, linked her arm with his and coquettishly asked him to take her to Bormio. She had been longing for the snowy mountains and the quaint inn there.
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