Chapter 87

“Of course not! You’re injured, so you shouldn’t eat raw seafood! These are for me.”

Yasmin chuckled and flaunted the peeled shrimp before him, saying, ” I can eat it, but you can’t. The

meat is so sweet and juicy!”

Blake wasn’t able to tolerate her smugness anymore. He grabbed her hand and brought the shrimp

to his mouth. Then, he ate it.

While doing so, he unintentionally licked her fingertips.

It felt like an electric current just passed through her.

Yasmin’s heart skipped a beat as she looked at him.

Blake smiled and said, “It’s quite sweet.”

Yasmin blushed and said, “Aren’t you a germaphobe? I peeled these shrimp with my own hands.

Aren’t you afraid you’ll get a stomachache again?”

“If I get a stomachache, I’ll hold you responsible.”

Yasmin was rendered speechless. Blake really was a scound was the one who insisted on eating it,

and now he wanted to her if he got a stomachache.

As she peeled the shrimp, she grumbled, “You have such a sensitiv stomach, so you better just

stick to your ravioli and stop eating anything random. If you have to use the bathroom later, I won’t

be able to help you.”

Blake was rendered speechless.

“Whose fault is it that my leg turned out this way?”

Yasmin felt bad. She lowered her head and didn’t dare to cause trouble again.

Blake scoffed, “I don’t even know if it had been affected or not. If it loses its function, you’re done

for.”

Yasmin didn’t dare to speak anymore. She was really worried about this problem.

While eating the shrimp, she pondered for a moment, then looked at him and asked, “Did you…

react this morning?”

Blake’s brow suddenly twitched, and he turned his gaze toward her.

Seeing that he remained silent, Yasmin felt a lot of pressure, but she still said, “When we were

kissing, did you…”

Blake stared at her, somehow remembering how she laid on his chest that morning, and her face

was all rosy, resembling a vibrant rose.

She was as beautiful as a rose.

Yasmin was the embodiment of feminine beauty.

Blake looked at her for a moment and said, “It didn’t get to th

in the morning. We had just kissed when those two showed up.

Yasmin’s face turned red as she recalled the embarrassing inci from earlier that day.

Blake suddenly suggested, “Shall we give it another try?”

Yasmin’s gaze flickered as she looked at him and asked, “What do

you mean?”

“You have to try it out to see if it’s still functioning properly, right?”

Blake gazed at her with his profound eyes. “You’re the one who got me into this situation, so you

have to help me.”

Yasmin’s heart skipped a beat. “How can I help?”

“Same as you did before. Just come closer and give me a kiss. We’ll see if it works.”

“Can we not?” Yasmin said while feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Given their current relationship, how could it be appropriate for them to behave this way?

“We’re just giving it a try. Otherwise, how else would we know if it’s still working?”

Yasmin was somewhat reluctant.

Blake said, “You’re the one who made me like this, so you have to take responsibility.”

Yasmin’s face flushed with embarrassment.

Both were silent for a moment.

Blake suddenly reached out and pulled her toward him. “Come over here.”

“Why?”

“Come sit on my lap.”

Yasmin glanced at his injured leg and asked, “Aren’t you injured?”

“It’s fine as long as you don’t put any pressure on the leg.” Blake ha her sit on his lap and then

studied her flushed face without saying a word.

They sat there holding each other for a while.

Yasmin felt a little shy and wanted to get this part over with, so she asked him, “What should I do

now?”

Blake instructed her, “Come closer and give me a kiss.”

Yasmin had no choice but to think back to how they used to kiss before.

In her memories, it appeared that Blake would embrace her, passionately kiss her, and then carry

her to the bed.

At the thought of this, Yasmin’s body temperature rose a bit. She glanced at Blake, who was also

looking at her. There was a misty, alluring quality in his gaze, ethereal yet captivating.